Jongin<3 - miss you baby
Jongin<3 - you getting ready for our date tonight?
Jongin<3 - look beautiful... it won't be hard for you <3
"Look beautiful... it won't be hard for you baby-beautiful-pumpkin-cutie-pie!" Baekhyun teased, pinching my cheek harshly.
"Fuck off Baek!" I protested, slapping his hand away harshly. "He's just affectionate."
"Or fucking psycho." Chanyeol laughed, catching my phone form Baekhyun's toss. He glanced at the texts on the screen, grimacing slightly "Oh god, I'm getting a cavity looking at this!"
"Why are you even here, you absolute dickface!" I said, moving and snatching my phone from his grasp.
Chanyeol rolled his eyes, settling further into my bed with a grumble. "True, why did I come again?"
Baekhyun grumbled. "I can't always pick out her dating outfits, you need to be the subjective. Help make the deciding factor."
Chanyeol huffed out a sigh, rubbing his eyes harshly. "Yeah yeah, whatever."
Baekhyun rolled his eyes at Chanyeol's obvious lack of care towards the situation, and to be honest I was feeling quite the same. Tonight was the first night Kai and I weren't going to a casual dinner or out for drinks; tonight, he had reserved a rather fancy restaurant. All the reviews I had read online said it was very high-class. Even Kai had told me to wear a nice dress; knowing he probably had high expectations made me all the more anxious.
The outfits laid out on my bed weren't helping.
"I think this one would probably look best, but you'd be pretty cold." Baekhyun said, grabbing a slinky red number he had forced me to buy the week before. "Try it on and show us."
Huffing out a sigh, I grabbed the hanger from Baekhyun's fingers, ignoring his saucy little grin as I wandered to the bathroom. "Just know I only asked for your help because you're the best dressed." I said, shutting and locking the door behind me.
"I know but it's still a compliment!" Baekhyun yelled behind me, making me roll my eyes. As quickly as I could manage, I slipped the tight red material over my body, tugging it down to mid-thigh. I wish it fell longer, already knowing that as soon as I stepped outside, I would immediately be freezing. It didn't help that the spaghetti straps led to a v-neck, cutting further into my cleavage than any other dress I own. Any other top I own, for that matter.
I stepped back outside, still fiddling with the hem of the dress self-consciously. "It's short." I remarked, dropping the hem and instead running a hand through my hair, pulling it out of my face quickly.
Baekhyun glanced up from his phone, giving me a quick once-over. "Wow, it looks good!" he remarked, making me roll my eyes.
"Try to sound less sarcastic." I scoffed, wandering from my bathroom through the doorway into my room. "Chanyeol, thoughts?"
Chan rolled over from where his head was buried in my pillow. "Oh, hey." he said, eyes widening. "That's pretty good."
I forced out a bit of a smile, glancing down at my ensemble. I smoothed it out slightly, hoping it would become longer in the process, but of course, it didn't. "Are you sure? It's not too short or anything?"
Chanyeol shook his head quickly, glancing at the length of the dress quickly. "No, it looks great Chae. Seriously."
"Yeah noona, you look like sex on legs." Baekhun said with a grin, moving beside me and giving me a wide once-over. "Kai's definitely going to be thrilled when he sees this ensemble."
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foreign affairs (sehun)
Teen Fictionwho knew foreign affairs could be so exciting or, the one where sehun is a arrogant loner and somehow we still fall for him cover by @sufferingly