You've always loved Seven, but he always pushes you back. Jumin was always there for you when that happened. Little do you know, they're both in love with you. How will you choose between your first love, and the one who was always there for you?
When we got home, Seven shoved me into his closet with the costume.
"Put it on!" he whispered through the door.
"I am! Just... don't open the door!" I'm really embarrassed to be changing so close to Seven, and the fact that he can easily open the door made me cringe. I wish this closet had a lock on it.
I take off my shirt and jeans, and tear open the costume packaging, revealing a beautiful two part costume. It consisted of a metal chest plate that only covered only what had to be covered, (ya know what I'm saying?) and tight shorts that were laced with chains at the hem. The entire costume was covered in intricate pictures and patterns, and the armor looked amazing on me. The only problem I had with the costume is that it showed practically all my skin, leaving nothing to the imagination, but it still looked good.
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"Are you done yeeeeeet" Seven childishly draws out his wors in a bored fashion.
"Uh, yeah" I sweat a bit. Is it okay for him to see me wear this revealing costume? My thoughts clashed with each other in a never ending argument of whether i should show Seven or keep my bare stomach and legs to myself.
I hit my cheeks with both hands, encouraging myself. 'Nut up or shut up... Nut up or shut up..' i mumble in my head. 'Be a man.'
I awkwardly slide the closet door open and avoid eye contact with Seven.
"I'm done..." I mutter. I can't believe he made me wear this. Noticing me standing outside the closet now, he peers up from his phone but is pleasantly by the view.
His mouth drops at the sight of me. He eyes me up and down, looking at everything. Was this because he was impressed with the costume, or because he was just flat-out checking me out? Either way, I just shrugged it off and walked out of Seven's room.
*click*
huh?
*click*
"Smile!" Seven beams at me. He's taking pictures! NOOOO!
"LUCIELLLLLLL" I scream, trying to grab on to the back of his hoodie, but he just runs away giggling.
-timeskip-
Sitting in Seven's swivel chair, I point to the large white board in front of me. It has markings all over it, and little people that represented me, seven, and Yoosung. Seven was explaining his whole plan for getting Yoosung hot and bothered.
Why am I always the one doing these things?
"When Yoosung gets home, you are going to greet him at the door." Seven crosses his arms and i roll my eyes. "I'm serious! Don't forget to sound seductive either!"
I groaned once more and slouched in my seat. I tried pulling my chest plate up more so that i could cover more. Seven shakes his head at my actions. He walks up to me pulls my chest plate down.
"S-seven?" I squeal. Pink was lightly brushed across my cheeks, but i quickly covered my face with my hands to hide my face. He grabs them and opens up my hands. He leans in his face.
"You're not supposed to act cute, you have to be seductive!"
"You want me to act like I like it when you pull my costume down?!"
"Yeah!"
"You're supposed to say 'no!'"
I angrily stood up, gabbing Seven's shoulders.
"Fine then."
I immediately change the feeling i let off and beckoned him to come closer with my eyes. My terrible poster went out the window and i stopped trying to hide what my costume couldn't. Leaning into Seven's ear, I trace hearts on his chest.
Seven snickers and quickly grabs my thigh.
'he's testing you, Y/n. Don't fall for it..' i mumble in my head. 'you can do this'
I lean into his touch and he quickly snakes his arms around my waist.
"You're good." Seven smirks. He begins to bring his hand up to my lips, but he stops himself.
I exhale deeply and thank the heavens, although before, I'm sure I would've wanted him to continue. Doing that would probably make my heart skip a million beats, eventually exploding. Why is it that when I want his affection, I never get it, but when I finally love someone else, he lays it all on the table, up for grabs.
I look at Seven. He's blushing slightly, but in contrast to his bright hair, it's barely noticeable.
I care for Seven. He's been giving me a place to stay... but... deep down, i feel as though I still love Jumin, even though he's the worst. When his dad forced me to move out, leaving me nothing, Jumin did jackshit. But Seven took me in, so why?
Knock knock knock
"He's here."
The door creaks open, revealing Yoosung. He happily walks in the door, heading for Seven's computer.
"Ah! I can finally play LOLOL!"
Before he makes it to the computer, I stand in his way, in full costume, seduction all the way up.
His jaw drops. "Shauntel?" From LOLOL?!"
i cough awkwardly.
"A-ah! Yes!" I sway over to him. "It's me~"
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(A/N) sorry about the crazy hiatus! I was actually thinking of discontinuing this story because of the one shot book i started a while ago. I can still update if anyone wants me to, but I'll be spending most of my time on the one shot book for now! until next time...
