!WARNING! THERE WILL BE SOME CURSING AHEAD!
*The Next Morning*
(Y/N)'s P.O.V:
"Wonwoo, does the black one look better, or the grey one?" I asked, shifting my arms from side-to-side. He rubbed his chin as if he is thinking and look from a sweater to another, then he looked at me from head to toe before his gaze settled back on my face.
I blinked confusingly at him.
"Both looks good on you," he said and grinned. I rolled my eyes and scoffed, not even bothering to hide my blush.
"Thank you very much, sweetheart, but I like both," I pointed out, and held up both of the sweaters for more "emphasize".
"Then get both," Wonwoo simply said, admiring a pair sweatpants nearby. I blinked and stared at him.
"Both?" I asked, wondering whether I heard him wrong. He just smiled and nodded before continuing to look at other clothing.
"Oh.", I mumbled, looking down at the pieces of clothing that I'm holding, then to my boyfriend. 'He's being strangely... generous today,' I frowned at the thought, but quickly replaced it with a smile.
"I'll go try them on first," I said, walking towards the fitting rooms.
"I'll wait here," he called from behind.
I turned around, wanting to give him an 'okay' sign, only to see that he already shifted his attention to a pretty salesgirl.
Wonwoo's P.O.V:
"I'll go try them on first," I heard her say, but I just gave her a short reply and shifted my attention back to the sweatshirts that seem comfortable.
"Excuse me, sir. May I help you?" I slightly jumped at the sudden voice that rang out from beside me. I turned to see a petite salesgirl gazing up at me.
She had large, round storm gray eyes fringed with long lashes which sparkled a little whenever she blinked.
I gaped at her, distracted by something. But it wasn't by her very obvious cleavage, which was quite sexy, it was because of her eyes. They were beautiful. They reminded me of Annabeth Chase's eyes from the Percy Jackson series, intelligent and beautiful.
She caught me staring at her eyes and looked down, letting out a small chuckle. It sounded kind of.... sad.
"I know, my eyes are weird and ugly. Everyone says that," she said, rubbing her arm. My eyes widened.
"What?! No! I never thought that!" I shook my head vigorously.
"Your eyes are beautiful, I like them," I told her sincerely. She looked at me with a shocked face, her pupils asking me whether it's true or not. And I slightly nodded, indicating to her that I am not lying.
"Oh...," she started, her ringing voice flowing into my ear. "...Thank you," she gave me a warm smile, and I smiled back.
"Wait... You are Jeon Wonwoo from Seventeen, right?" she suddenly asked, her question setting me off guard. I blinked.
"You're a carat?" I asked, surprised. She nodded happily.
"Wow... I never expected meet one he--!" I continued, but was cut off as she smashed her lips on mine. My eyes widened and I immediately pushed her off onto the floor.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, you bitch?!" I shouted at her, wiping my mouth with my sleeve. I glared at her, but she just giggled mischievously.
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