"Tell me why? you're so far away why? can't you see me in your eyes anymore?"
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i went out to buy something at the mall leaving you there on your own. you wouldn't do anything bad, won't you?
maybe your boyfriend that has the height of an infant would take you to a ride again.
yeah a ride, if you know what i mean.
"uhm, sir is everything alright? do you want to buy this?" i snapped out of my thoughts, seeing a saleswoman holding a jeans infront of me.
"uh no, i was just stari--" my mind suddenly flashed a figure of you in just a shirt.
"sir?"
"do you have uh.. a g-girl's jeans?"
i asked the woman and i was slightly blushing, why do i even ask for that? she looks confused but she nods taking out the jeans i requested.
i shouldn't have asked, i don't even care about you.. but the image of you in jeans instead of just a shirt, looks better.
"i'll get this"
"alright, sir!"
"come aga--" i quickly snatched the paper bag on her hands.
i was about to go home when i suddenly came across a famous store, Victoria's Secret.
well...
you're a cup C right?
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i rushed to our appartment sighing cause i wasted too much money with just a pair of jeans and a bra.
this bra was expensive as heck.
who would pay this much for just a bra? well, whatever. I just did.
i opened the door and almost stumbled when i spot you on the sofa looking at me.
i fixed myself as i cleared my throat. I slowly walked towards your way and I was looking everywhere but you.
"wear this"
i said still looking away, I throwed those shopping bags gently at you.
i was sinply staring as you started opening it and taking those clothes out, jeans and a white lace bra.
i like the color so, yeah.
you looked at the lace bra i bought and you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
wait don't tell me you forgot what a bra is 'cause you're not wearing one for a long time?
"w-what?" you said raising the bra higher to study it. yup, you definitely forgot.
bruh, are you for real?
"that's a bra. wear it to cover your-- uhmm b-boobies" i said doing an utter crappy hand gestures towards my chest. i felt my cheeks heat, seriously what are you, 5?
you point your chest and looked at me in confusion. i looked away, blushing and just find myself nodding in agreement.
you were about to take off your shirt infront of me, but i quickly stopped you by grabbing your wrist tightly and i felt ny hand shaking a bit.
are you seriously trying to seduce me?!
"y-you can't be doing that here"
i dragged you into your room along with the necesseties, i locked the door and wait outside until you finished doing your business.
I was circling outside your room and it was almost half an hour.
finally, I heard the door creaked open so i assumed that you were already finished putting those on.
but i facepalmed as soon as i saw you in the doorway standing and the jeans is halfway on your legs and the bra wasn't hooked. oh fuck.
the sight made my cheeks turned pink and not to mention you were sweating a lot and my mind was being dirty at the moment.
calm thyself.
"h-help" you said as you wept your sweats, i couldn't say no when you grabbed my hand and made your way into your room, helplessly staring at me.
"i-i'm not gonna--"
your pleading eyes bored into mine and i don't even know what to say. i felt mute.
"fine"
i hesitantly reached out for your bra and hooked it, my fingertips accidentally touched your soft skin making me shiver.
i wept my forehead that was pooling into sweats. i, then tried my best not to look at your panties but (un)fortunately i did 'cause i'm pulling the jeans up as you placed your hands on my shoulders to give me better access.
that...sounds wrong.
i flinched when your hands wrapped around my shoulders, i couldn't think straight and was about to go insane.
but i still pulled your jeans up until it successfully wrapped the lower part of your body, i even accidentally touched your butt cheeks when i pulled it up, i'm sorry.
we were panting heavily as if we did something sinful. i looked at you and you looked beautiful.
i mean you're still beautiful when you're just wearing a shirt but this made all my worries fade. boys wouldn't stare at you anymore though i doubt they still would, but not in dirty way.
"d-daddy don't w-want t-this" you said looking at me and your new outfit. you mean your horny boyfriend? yeah, he wouldn't.
i bet he preffered seeing you naked.
"but i do" i said in reassuring tone. maybe i was wrong.
you ain't a slut at all, your boyfriend just made you look like one.
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this chapter is a bit.. idk what to say
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Slut • min.yoongi
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