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"Look darling! I found what you were looking for!"


Jimin yelled to his brown haired girlfriend.


"Oh, It's okay. I already found one!"


Haifa went to Jimin and showed him her chosen bottle.


 "Does it smell good? I really like the size of the bottle, but I want this one too..." she pointed to the perfume in Jimin's hand.


Haifa gives the Dior to Jimin, that just passed in Jimin's ringed hand. He smelled it and sprayed a little bit on her.


"Hey! You liked it, right? Can I buy it, please?"


"Oh, my god, was that really a question? Of course you can, darling."


"Stop talking like we're married, we're just 'friends'."


Jimin chuckles, "Oh, I'm offended."


"I'm just kidding, you smartie. Haha."


Attention please, Park Jimin is asked at the counter. I repeat, Park Jimin is asked at the counter. Thank you


"I have to go now, darling. Take care."


He hugs her tightly and laid the perfume in her shopping basket. 


"But who's going to take care of me?"


"Don't worry, I'll send someone to help you. Bye darling."


"Bye..."


He's so quickly gone...


Jimin walked away and helped the people at the counter.


"Hey, Jimin said that a beautiful woman is waiting for help. I don't see any other one, so I think it's you, right?"


A tall gentleman. White, soft skin. His hair color is almost indescribable because it almost resembles his skin color. Brown, puppy eyes. This shaveling is just perfect.


"Oh, yeah. It's me. Thank you for wasting your time with me."

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