"And Y/N? How do I look?"
• Your point of view •
As I heard that, I turned around and my jaw literally dropped open.
W-who is.. he? And why is he so good-looking?
I glanced at Jungkook wide-eyed, who approached me and waved his hand in front of my face to tear me out of my thoughts.
Realizing that I already stared at him quite long (for – I don't know – 2 minutes?), I blushed and looked away.
"Do I look weird?," he continued asking.
I cupped my cheeks, which already were hot as fuck. "N-no, you.. uh.. look g-good!"
Freaking good!
"Hm.. if you say so," he said, shrugging. Well it seemed like he wasn't that convinced.
Why didn't I notice earlier how stunning he actually is? Okay, he always smelled bad because he didn't shower nor brush his teeth and he wanted to kill me every time that's why I didn't look at his appearance at all. So, I had my reasons. But duh! He is such a handsome man!
Oh and now when I'm thinking about that I remember that I have to buy a few other things for him too.
"Uh.. Y/N?"
I stopped daydreaming and glanced at Jungkook, beginning to walk to the cash desk. "Oh um.. yes. Let's pay for the clothes!"
All of a sudden he grabbed me by my waist and pushed me back to him. "I don't have money, Y/N."
I blushed a little as I realized that our faces were very close to each other. "D-don't mind about that. I'll pay."
"You don't have to," he contradicted.
"It's alright. My parents send me a lot of money every month so I have enough," I tried to convince him.
He hesitantly let go of me and we headed to the cash desk together.
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We went into a few other shops too and found three other nice outfits (including a few socks and boxer shorts too).
Outfit 1:
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FanfictionSlamming the sharp knife into the wall, eyeing you with his blank expression -- his cold eyes; he stepped closer, intending to scare you even more. ❝Either you back the fuck off, or else...❞, he began, intimidating you by his heartrending voice. ❝...