Like you were told, you went to a bank to deposit the money you just received. You still can't believe the amount that's in your bank account, praying to the gods that this is real and you're not dreaming. You can finally help your parents and your brother with his college fees. Its like the weight on your shoulders suddenly felt lighter.
You happily skipped your way out the bank not minding the people that's around you. You felt so giddy and joyful so you didn't give a damn about it. You suddenly stopped when your phone rang. Pulling the device out of your bag, you looked at the caller ID and it was your boss or your for-a-year boyfriend, Namjoon.
"Yes sir?" you answered. You heard a sigh from the other line. You immediately sensed why he did that, "I mean, Namjoon. So what's up?" you bit your lip because of how uncomfortable it was talking to your boss informally.
"That's better. Anyway, I need you to prepare for something."
"Oh! Is it for a business meeting? I already finished the papers for your meetings before I went out sir." you said suddenly feeling nervous if you really completed your job. You heard a low chuckle from the other line, you blushed slightly because it sounded kinda.. sexy. You shook the thoughts away.
"No it's not for a meeting. Mr. Wang contacted this morning that they're going to hold an event and I don't really know why but I think it is a business party. So.." his voice trailed off.
"So what do you want me to do?"
"I want you to dress up because you'll be my date tonight. I want you to look your best."
"But---"
"No buts, this is an order as your boss (Y/N)" his voice was back to being authoritative like what a boss is. You let out a heavy sigh.
"Okay. But I won't promise you if I'll be looking my best. You know me sir. Dressing up isn't really my thing." You said glancing down at your plaided slacks and blazer that you bought from a secondhand store.
"Oh don't worry about that. I've already called in someone that can help you with that. You can come to my office now."
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Your POV
The person that Namjoon mentioned was actually a professional stylist. I forgot that my boyfriend is a billionaire that can literally have people he needed with just a snap of his manly fingers. Of course I didn't protest or anything. I mean, what for anyway.
We went to an exclusive salon first. I let the stylist do her thing because I don't really know anything about these stuff. The hairstylist told me to sit down on the chair in front of the full body mirror. Through the mirror I saw Namjoon sitting comfortably on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading a magazine. Why is he even here? Does he have anything better to do?
I also saw some adult women secretly glancing over to Namjoon. They were whispering to each other then giggling like some teenage kids. And some were staring at him. I just rolled my eyes, not noticing that the hairstylist was already starting with my hair. I closed my eyes and before I knew it, I fell asleep.
Namjoon's POV
I closed the magazine that I was reading for the past thirty minutes. I let out a sigh before looking at my watch. Damn I'm getting bored.
I looked at (Y/N) that was sitting in front of the mirror with her eyes closed and the stylist was doing her hair. I noticed that the stylist was trying to get (Y/n)'s head up. I can't help laughing knowing why.
"Pfft- did she fell asleep like that?" I snorted. I almost bursted out laughing when I saw a drool trailing down from the side of her lips. I bit my lip trying stop from laughing out loud. Damn this girl really never fails to amuse me.
I can't help myself so I took my phone and took a photo of her drooling. This can be something I can use in the future. A smirked formed on my lips. I smiled after seeing the photo before returning my phone back to my pocket.
I'm back from being bored again.
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Your POV
I jolted when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty." The stylist smiled at me.
Oh fuck did I fall asleep? I touched the side of my mouth to know if I drooled or not. I sighed in relief, thank God I didn't drool. I flopped back to my seat and looked at the mirror. My eyes widened seeing the person in front of me.
"What the actual fuck?" I said touching the mirror. I can't believe what I'm seeing right now. This bitch in the mirror is me?? Jisoos
My dull black hair turned into brown with highlights? and its curled on the ends! My makeup is also done and damn I look different. I became pretty? Oh man holy shit
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Without missing the chance, I took my phone out and took selfies at every angle. You know.. for instagram purposes.
I almost forgot that Namjoon was also here with me. Maybe he already left because God knows how long the hair and makeup process took. I still looked around to find him tho. I don't know but I feel like I want him to praise me?
My eyes landed on the man that is sleeping soundly on the couch. I smiled and walked towards him, trying to be careful not to wake him up.
His sleeping face looked so peaceful and also adorable even if his mouth is wide open. I wanted to pinch his button nose but first..
I pulled out my phone camera and angled it close to his face.
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"Wakey wakey, sleeping prince." I chooed before snapping a photo. I giggled upon seeing the shot. I also showed it to the staffs and the female customers and we all laughed but stopped when we saw Namjoon waking up.
"Is it done yet?" he said with his sleepy voice while stretching his arms out. Damn he looks so cute!
"You're finally awake." I said walking towards me. He looked at me with a confused look.
