I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar place. My head aching like thousand devils. I am lying against the cold floor in dark room, the eerie atmosphere in here sending shivers down my spine but as soon as I made an attempt to stand on my feet the rattlin...
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"Seriously Ara! Are you even a girl. Your almara looks like its is owned by some boy who is in his early teens. Only tracks and shirts not even skirts! You don't even have a makeup set of your own. Gosh Ara" Taehyung stated in disbelief. Incredulousness expression pulled on his face. He eyed me with suspicion. "You are really a girl, right?" His face serious but instantly he broke into hysteric laughter I narrowed my eyes at his lamest question ever and I hit him on his arm. "Taehyung you are so lame. Stop it already"
"Okay sorry sorry" he raised his hands up in surrender. "Let's go"
"Where?" I asked him scowling because of him teasing me.
"To shop you a dress" he again bursted into fits of laughter making me roll my eyes at him.
"I don't wanna go to the party it's not my thing tell Sohu I got sick due to some food poisoning or something" I sat on the edge of bed pouting.
"No, I'm not going to lie and you are coming and that's final" he plopped beside me on the bed still fighting back laughter. . . . Nothing suits me I look so awful in this" I groaned out in frustration while Taehyung kept laughing at me.
"Look what have you selected are you going to a party or a funeral?" Taehyung said while he grabbed his stomach laughing at my dressing senses which I feel is in all case senseless.
"Then you tell me what should I do all these dresses that you've selected are too revealing I can't wear them" I looked at the pile of dresses resting on the table beside that Taehyung selected with disapproval look.
He sighed looking at me he got up from where he sat and cupped my face playfully almost squeezing my cheeks between his palms making me pout like a fish.
"You'll look good, trust me" he then handed me a black dress with slight shimmer but not too shimmery to an extent of awkwardness.
I tried it in the changing room it fitted perfectly on my body I managed to zip it from the back then I came out of the small room to show it to Taehyung.
The moment I stepped out Taehyung looked at me with his mouth open as his eyes scanned me from head to toe examining my body shamelessly.
I could not help but get shy over his reaction blush creeping it's way on my cheeks I could not see my face but I know I've turned as red as tomato by now.
"How is it?" I asked even though his reaction was itself an answer.
It took a moment for him to speak but when he spoke it flattered my heart and my stomach turned upside down though the words were very simple yet they felt so venerable and warm making my heart do somersaults.
"You look breathtakingly beautiful Ara" he stepped closer to me tugging a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Thankyou" I said shyly "I'll go change" My breathing hitched because of his close proximity I wobbled as I turned away to get myself changed.
He nodded in response with a smile on his lips which contrasted so well with the red hue on his face. . . "Shitt" I cursed as the zip of the dress got stuck not sliding down; not even an inch. I got all exhausted of trying to zip it of to release myself from this dress it is already suffocating me and I felt my arms aching and tired of all the amount of effort I put to get it off somehow.
"I am left with no other choice now" I mumbled to myself eyeing my reflection in the mirror smiling like lunatic l shook my head in order to pull up a normal face instead of flushed red cheeks with cheeky smile on. . . .
