impaired | m.yg (On Hold)

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- J I H E E -

I skipped down my road, my skirt flowing behind me, it was a nice day today.

I wonder what Yoongi wanted to do at the shop.

I saw a familiar head of hair as the Knick Knack shop came into view, I stood behind him.

Yoongi turned around and jumped, I laughed silently.

He put a hand to his chest dramatically and fake panted 'You scared me' I put my hands to my cheek innocently.

I peered up at him, giving him puppy dog eyes, he pinched my cheek and I grabbed his wrist.

I dragged him into the store with a little bit of force, he stumbled a bit but regained his balance.

I looked around the store for any new items they had, I had only been here 5 days ago but they always had new things.

Yoongi had gone another way, looking at the stuffed animals and toys.

I saw a gold metal rose, I picked it up and held it for a few minutes.

I smiled, it reminded me of the roses my grandma used to grow, before I lost my hearing.

I kept looking, keeping the rose in my hand, I found a silver vase, it looked very nice.

I saw Yoongi coming from the corner of my eye, I turned and he handed me a basket.

I smiled and put the vase and rose into it 'You looked like you needed it' 'Thank you' I kept looking around.

Yoongi followed me this time, looking at the things that I did.

He picked up a small pair of polymer headphones, they were no bigger than his palm.

He put them in the basket with my things, as we went around the whole store, we picked up things that looked cute or nice.

Yoongi had about 3/4's of the basket, I had bigger items but he had a lot of items.

'I'm paying' I have him a look as we approached the cashier 'Why should I let you?' I started putting my items on the counter.

'Because...' he faltered a bit 'Because I'm Min Yoongi' I smiled. 'That's not a good enough reason' I payed the cashier and she bagged my things.

He pouted 'You're mean' I poked his cheek 'You assumed I was nice' he shook his head and started putting his things down.

I took my bag and waited for him, the cashier said something to him and he looked at me.

He nodded and smiled, him paying and then taking his things.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and he led me out.

'What did the cashier say?' He smirked 'For me to know, and for you to never know' I pouted.

'Why not?' 'I'll tell you one day, now get home, it's starting to get dark' I pursed my lips but hugged him goodbye.

'I'm finding out what she said one day' he shook his head 'Doubt it.'