Eternally [BTS ff] [ Rewriting]

Burberry

He told me to wait in the living room while he got dressed. I sat there next to Hoseok as he read a book on the other side of the room. Maybe I should do that too, Taehyung is taking forever.

Just as I was about to get up and walk to the large bookshelf overflowing with books, Taehyung walks into the room like he entered his own catwalk, wearing a green silk button up shirt, matching pants, shiny black shoes, sliding on a black coat sexily.

' Teahyung don't forget to tell your manager where you're going. Wear the mask, yeah?' Hoseok says while giving his clothes a quick look.

I look at him skeptically.

' Well? Are we going or not?!' he asks impatiently, placing his pants in the coat's pockets.

I look at his clothes again, up and down. Slowly.

' Are you really going to go out in your pyjamas...' almost asking myself rather then him.

' Of course! Do you know how much these cost? They can be worn anywhere. Come on, Idon't have all day. Lets get you some clothes' he turns around and heads for the door.

My god. He should dragging me out. Who wants to be seen with a man in his pyjamas at midday?

' Hoseok?' I ask at the man laughing silently into his book.

' Hmmm?' he asks not looking up. The sound giving away his smile.

' Can I borrow one of your hats?'

He reaches down into a straw woven box under the coffee table and throws me a bucket hat. Well this isn't much protection from the wrath of embarrassment but it'll have to do.

' Oh and call me Oppa, angel' he says with a wink before going back to his book.

' Ok' I say, must be a cultural thing I missed.

I walk out the door and get hit with a gust of cool air. Wow so that's what wind feels like. I close my eyes and enjoying the moment, but my happiness is short lived as I'm yanked to my left by my hand.

' She's so weird, can't believe I'm stuck shopping for her, I can't even go out by myself to get my own clothes.' I hear him mumble to himself while he pulls me into a elevator.

We get into a big metal box, he pressed a circular button with the symbol G, puts on a black face mask and waited as the doors closed. I watch curiously as the ground underneath me fell and the numbers on the screen started to count down from 15. When the screen showed a green G the doors opened to a large room with marble floors and massive chandeliers.

He lifts the hat from my head, giving my hair a ruffle and and places it on top of his head, pulling me towards a foyer.

I look around with wide eyes and my mouth agape. Everything looked so FANCY!

' We're only here for a few more days, our company is renovating our house. Security reasons. ' Taehyung tells me looking unaffected by all the glamor.

' So that wasn't your apartment?'

' Nah, it's temporary, and really inconvenient. No ones visited me in months.' he mumbles.

Looking at him again, I notice dark circles under his eyes that were not there yesterday. His mood is a bit more ... sour today?

A group of young female receptions look at Taehyung curiously whispering to each other as we power walked past. He glances at them quickly and re-adjusts his facemask.

When we got out of the massive lobby I was hit with the amount of noise, cars and people there was just on that one street. Taehyung intertwines our fingers and pulls me to the right as I was look around at all the colours.

' YAH! Watch where you're going!' a young man snarls to Taehyung as I bumped into him. He bows slightly confused and pulls me along into a big white building with clothes on display outside.

' Burberry should have something' He sings, pulling me into the building that smelt of vanilla and looked immaculately white .

' Welcome!' I hear a voice say.

' We'll be fine' he answers cheerfully and the woman goes back into the storage area.

There were only a few clothes on every rack, be combed through them all , taking a few shirts , skirts, pants and coats. I follow him around the store what seemed millions of times until he almost has half the store in his hands.

He suddenly spins and ushers me into the changing room.

' Put these on and come outside to show me.' he orders, taking a seat on a couch right outside the change rooms.

I sigh as I take the mountain of clothing from his hands and head to the small room with a red curtain.

This is going to be a long day.

I put on a pair of pants a shirt and walk outside. Taehyung shakes his head and I go back in to change into sometime else. This happened at least 10 times until he gave me a soft smile and said it was enough and to bring his all the clothes.

My legs hurt like hell.

' Ok , this , this and that looked ok. You'll need this. And a couple of these. Him we'll need these too' he sings taking a pair of fancy beige converses and half of the mountain of clothes to the counter.

' All of these please' he says, to the pretty woman behind the desk, taking out a black card with a wide smile.

' Of course !' she says, packing all the clothes into bags, she looked through the clothes. ' For your girlfriend?' she asks not even glancing at me.

' No. Someone I have to live with. For now.' he explains, gesturing at me. She looks around where I stand in confusion, turns back to him and smiles, ' Ah... I see'

' That will be $2,356 in total' she calls out wide eyed at the numbers while she put the black card in for the transaction. She looks surprised when it does through successfully and hands the card and the bags to Taehyung.

He grabbed twenty bags in each hand without any trouble and walked out the door with me tailing behind.