My Bias Wrecker

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Hyung and I are preparing for the event.

It was noon when I told him about the message mom sent me last time, and he said that he have also received one from his father.

I am currently looking for a dress to wear but I just can't see anything that would suit me this time.

"Are you looking for a cocktail dress? Or the summer-styled one?" Hyung asked, also preparing his clothes.

"Nope. They're safe here. But I just can't decide what to wear." I said as I scanned my dresser full of party dresses.

"I have worn these so many times" I said as I put the crimson red fabric in front of me while looking at the mirror. "And this one is a little baggy, I doesn't get to my shape" I again complained.

I heard Taehyung sighed. He sat on the bed and looked at me through the mirror. I have been looking for a dress to wear for almost an hour now, and I just can't decide what I would wear. Hyung looks frustrated while staring at me in the mirror
" Don't you want hyung to buy you a new dress? It would actually be easy for us." He got on his foot and walked towards me.

His hands snaked around my waist. His chin resting on my shoulder with his eyes shut. I gazed at him from the mirror. " Come on, sweetie. Let's go shop for a while." Taehyung said.

It wasn't half an hour when we arrived in the mall from his house.

I was just wearing tight pants with my loose white shirt and timberland boots, while hyung is on his baggy pants, a loose long sleeves shirt and his slippers.

Looking through the wall glasses of every clothing store, I can see some cute and adorable dresses in the shade of pink, dirty white and blue. But the event is more like formal one so maybe I could pick some cocktail dress with long sleeves.

I scan through the dresser of the store and saw a black one with strokes of white strip on both of the wrists. I took it and walked towards the cubicle to get change. Hyung waited for me while he looks for some shoes in the same store.

After changing into the dress, I got off of the cubicle and fixed my hair. The assistant helped me fixed the fabric in my body. "Do I look fine in this?" I asked her.

She smiled at me "Yes, ma'am. You look better." Then there was this heat that invade my cheeks.

My eye searched for hyung. I saw him walked towards me, smiling. "That looks very fine. You definitely look good in that." He said. I saw his smile turned into grin " You do look seductive, Sae"

I met his dark orbs, with the face of a maniac he looks into me intently, such scrutinizing my features.

"I ain't dressing for you, asshole." I said and rolled my eyes at him.

"We'll get this, and this one too." He said and handed a pair of clothes to the woman.

I thought he was looking for shoes.

I glanced through the window of his car. " I saw you bought pair of clothes. Are those pyjamas?" I asked him.

" Nope. The other is my shirt, why'd you ask?" Still leaning on the window I throw my gaze at him. "So, can I have the other?" I heard him chuckled.

" But you just took my pyjamas last day. I bought this cause I need one. I'm running out of clothes, Sae." He said spinning the wheel.

I sat up straight and took the paper bag from the backseat. I saw him looked and me and called out my name. I just shrugged at him and took the pyjamas shirt from the bag and wore it on top of my shirt.

"But that's mine!" He said looking at me, pleading. I smirked at him and rolled my eyes as I fixed the fabric in me.

"Eyes at the road, hyung. Let me remind you, moron. Yours is mine, you just married Jung Sae Ra. You should have known this before." Smirking I took my phone and took selcas of me wearing my new cloth.

I actually have a habit of using my pyjamas outside. I just love clothes, even when I sleep, I plan what to wear. My usage of pyjamas aren't limited inside the house, or even when going to sleep. I actually use them outside.

He parked the car outside the house, bothering to park it inside would be a waste for we'll be using it later for the event.

Fixing my hair at 5 o'clock after getting dressed into the cloth hyung bought for me. I wanted to curl my hair but hyung insisted that I should just make it straight.

"Because you'd definitely look like a drunk and seductive secretary. You're my wife. You're mine. The look you planned is for my eyes only. Seduce me till we both rest in bed for another work—" with arms wrapped around my waist from my back, I whack him in his neck with my bare hand.

"You mangrove! Why would I seduce you? I dress for myself not for you, piece of shit" he turned me around. Facing him, I blushed, painting my cheeks red from the heat. His eyes were burning, darker as he look through me.

"You've been a very, very bad girl Sae. Do you want Daddy to punish you 'till you become a good girl, one who would obey my orders and won't call me shit." He leaned his face and I felt him unzipping my dress from my back.