Hello Baby! ➸ 2Yeon [UNDER REVISION]

HB! [14]

JEONGYEON

"Okay how about this?" I rolled my eyes while watching Nayeon talk to herself in front of the mirror.

"Nayeon would you-"

"uh you think it's too short, okay how about this?" she said picking another dress from the pile of clothes scattered on the bed messily.

"Nayeon, our tour guide is waiting for us, just wear a comfortable clothes then let's go!"

She looked at me like she just heard a voice coming from a demon.

"If you can't wait then go without me, such an impatient ostrich" Nayeon rolled her eyes before going back to her business.

I glanced at my wristwatch and tried to be more patient for the girl in front of me. I hate being late that's why I make things earlier than it's real time.

I let another 10 minutes go to waste just by waiting for this girl to decide what to wear.

She finally wore a white dress and checked herself on the mirror.

I sighed. "Okay let's go now" I said but she's still looking at herself.

"Ah I don't feel like wearing a dress today-"

"WHAT?!" I yelled that made her flinch. She overused my limited patience.

"I.. g-guess I'm not comfortable with this d-dress.." she said. My stern eyes gazed at hers that is now teary.

Did I scare her? Okay I am fucked-up.

I sighed deeply while massaging my temple. I walked towards her bed and scan the clothes scattered on the bed.

After a minute, I picked a clothes for her. I noticed Nayeon distanced herself from me.

I looked at her before grabbing her hands. She flinched again.

"Wear this, it's more comfortable" I said trying to sound calmly.

She just stood there looking at the clothes. The I-don't-wanna-wear-that kind of look.

"Do you want me to help you change your clothes?" I asked.

"What? No!" she grabbed the clothes unwillingly before storming inside the bathroom.

Minutes passed and she went out of the bathroom wearing a comfortable sweater and jeans. Pouting, she stood in front of me looking down.

"You look good" I complimented her thinking that she may stop pouting like a kid if I do.

"Let's go!" she said without looking at me. She stomped out of the room like a sulking kid.

I sighed again for the nth time today, it's still early but my energy was already drained. I feel like I am travelling with a kid to watch over and not in a honey moon.

Why did I even agree to this again?

I looked at the pile of clothes messily laying on the bed.