I'm dying at this everyone.
You get lost in your thoughts while daydreaming in the car ride to a mystery destination because Namjoon said that he wanted to surprise you with something today for your anniversary. You contemplate what it could be the whole car ride, completely entranced by your thoughts that you don't notice that the car has stopped and your boyfriend has been speaking to you.
He finally realizes that you haven't been paying attention and waves his hand in your face, "Y/N."
"Oh, sorry....what were you saying?" You smile apologetically.
He pushes a stray hair behind your ear, "I was telling you what your surprise is. I'm taking you to Victoria's Secret. You can pick anything you want and I'll buy it."
Your eyes light with excitement at his words, but your conscious got the best of you causing you to feel bad. "Babe, you really don't have to do this. You already do so much for me and I don't like letting you pay for things just because you're rich."
"I know, but I like spoiling you. Are the comments saying you're a gold digger bothering you again? Because I know that you're not. I trust you," he pulls your hand away from your chest, where it had rested since the beginning of the car ride, to his cheek.
This topic hadn't come up yet with him, but he knew it really bothered you because he had seen you looking at comments like this countless times before. "Thank you for saying that but..." you hesitate.
He places his lips against your hand and speaks into it, "But what?"
You sigh and pull your hand away, "What if one day you start believing them?" Your heart speeds up at the thought and your chest tightens.
"I won't," he looks at you seriously.
"What makes you so sure?" you look up through your eyelashes and into his eyes.
"I love you," he says nervously as it's the first time the L-word has come up in your relationship.
"I love you too," you can't help but smiling brightly at him.
He smiles back at you and leans towards you then pauses right before he reaches your lips, "We should save this for when we get home. You know, when you wear your new shit." He pulls away and smirks at you.
"You frustrate me so much," you say but you can't help smiling at him.
As you're walking into Victoria's Secret, you're eyeing everything nervously. Of course you and Namjoon had done things before but you never dressed up for it and the lights had always been turned off. You turn to him and catch him staring at a particularly revealing piece. "Oh, would you like me to model this for you?" you ask feeling a sudden burst of confidence.
His eyes widen involuntarily as he darts his gaze to your eyes and then your chest. "Uhm, yes please," he smirks.
"Okay," you ruffle through the drawer until you find your size, then, balancing it on the tip of your finger, you walk over towards the dressing rooms while swaying your hips intentionally. You look back and catch him staring at your ass, which was your goal.
In the dressing room, your confidence plummets as you look at yourself in the mirror.
"Can I see?" Namjoon knocks softly at the door.
"I don't know..." you hesitate then unlock the door, "Okay, come in."
He slips into the room quickly, then shuts the door behind him, making sure nobody could ever see you. As he turns towards you, his gaze quickly shifts from your face to other parts of your body that only he has permission to see.
"Wow, I like it," he grins dorkily with a slight blush tinting his cheeks.
You smirk at him, "Oh, really? Should I choose this one?"
He smirks at the ground then looks up and into your eyes, "Yeah, I think so."
He quickly gets out so you can change back into your normal clothes. When you leave the dressing room, it's way more packed than it had been previously. You see a mob of people surrounding Namjoon, who had obviously just paid for your new lingerie. He looks over to you with a slightly panicked expression on his face. He pushes his way through the crowd to you and puts his arm around your shoulders protectively.
"Why are you with that skank, oppa? She's just using you for your money?" a particularly nasty fan glared at you.
"She isn't actually. And if you think like that then that's what you would do in a relationship with me so you have absolutely no chance. Ever," he glares at her and pulls you closer to him.
"Come on, babe, I can't wait to rip this off of you with my teeth," he pulls you through the crowd as heat rushes into your face. You hide your face in your hands, trying to stifle your giggles. You gain enough courage to look back at the girl that called you a skank and catch her glaring at the back of Namjoon's head lividly. Half of the other fans are glaring at you, but the other half are yelling at you two to have fun and smiling. Maybe not everyone was against you two.
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Lmao, this is horribly written but I like it. I hope you all enjoyed!
I'm also going to put questions at the ends of chapters again because I love talking to everyone.
[Q] Who is your ultimate bias?
[A] Although I absolutely adore Namjoon with all of my heart, my ultimate bias is Key from SHINee. SHINee has been in my heart longer than BTS and they helped me with my depression so they mean more to me, naturally.
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