54. Makeover

"Jimin, where are we going?" I asked him. I looked out from the window; tall buildings all around, it was weekend yet there was hustle bustle.

"You'll soon know." He smiled, more like smirked as he changed the gear and increased his speed. As if it was nothing he put his hand on my thigh, which made me jolt. I looked at him who wasn't faze at all, he kept looking ahead.

I was wearing jeans and a high neck crop top, which he ordered his maid to bring. After doing morning chores, he realized I don't have proper clothes, so he again called maid to brought some clothes for me. And after doing breakfast, which was really amazing he told me we are going somewhere. Where? He's still hiding.

And after few minutes he stopped his car. I looked outside, just to find a huge shopping complex, even bigger than shopping complex we went to watch watch picture. He walked out of the car and open the door for me. He smiled and motioned me to come out. His hand snaked around my waist as soon as I walked out if his expensive car.

"Be careful." He warned in cold tone and gave his key to the valet. A sweet smiled played on his lips as he turned his heard towards me.

"Let's go."

"Where? What are we going to do?"

"Patience sweetheart."

God, these nicknames. They makes my heart run wild.

"Hold my hands, I prefer holding hands more." I said, I saw some people giving us looks as Jimin hold my waist possessively.

"If I will let go your waist, you might limp while walking. Which one you'll prefer, earning jealous stares or pervert and amusing stares." He whispered in my ears my making my eyes wide. He chuckled amusingly and continue walking. We entered in an elevator and soon reached to third floor.

"Any preference?"

"In what?"

"Clothing brands?"

"What? I ain't buying anything," he was about to say something but I cut him off. "Nor I'm going to let you buy for me. Yesterday you bought three expensive dress for me, not to forget the pendant." I kinda scolded him, I really don't like him spending money on me. It made me feel bad, he's my boyfriend not ATM machine.

"But I like it," he pouted attacking my poor heart.

"No,"

"Guess, we have to go back." His tone sadden which made me worry.

"What?" I asked softly.

"I planned something expensive for our date."

"Date?"

"Yeah, looks like we need to cancel it."

"What? No!"

"Didn't you just say you don't like me spending money on you."

"But we can slip this time."

"Really?"

"Yeah, just next time tell me."

"You have to stand on your words."

"Of course I will, I don't want this date to get cancel."

"Oh darling, it is so easy to manipulate you." He smirked, and led me ahead. I sighed while he just smiled.

We entered in high class boutique. It was really an elegant boutique, all type of clothes were there and even accessories like footwear and jewelries were there.

"Welcome sir and ma'am." A worker greeted us, and bowed us. I too bowed her back, she was obviously elder then me.

"You don't bow them back."

"Why? It's not respectful to not to bow." I slightly elbow his tummy, which make him groan, and made it look like he's bowing.

"You're getting bold and cruel Yejin." He scrunched his nose and I just simply smile teasingly. I'm happy too that I'm opening up and getting close to him.

Not that old Yejin around him.

"Good afternoon, may I help you? What kind of clothes your looking for, let me know so that I can guide you to the section."

"Something classy, and elegant." He informed her.

"Sure, this way." She smiled at me led us to the section. My eyes lit up as I saw variety of beautiful dresses, they we're too beautiful for my eyes. Not far away there was sub section for male, variety of suits and tuxedos were there.

"Please call me if you need any assistance." With this she left us all alone.

"Tell me if you like anything, or if anything catch your attention. And if you want you can try them out as well." He informed me, while I looked all those lined up dress, too scared to touch them.

"Wanna wear matching?" I heard his voice which came from afar. He might be looking for his clothes.

"Sure, but why at you buying clothes? Don't you have something suitable to wear for date in you large closet?" I kinda teased him, I remembered how I was amazed by seeing his huge ass closet which was as big as living room of my apartment; maybe even bigger.

"I do have, but kinda wear something new. Have you decided anything?"

"No, not yet."

"Yejin, clothes won't bite. You know you can touch them." He sighed and stood beside me.

"I'm just confused, what color should I wear?" I lied.

"Oh, how about red, purple or maybe black."

"Oh red, red is my favorite color."

"I know that, how about this. Try this." He suggest and took out a red silk dress. My eyes widen as I saw this dress.

"This," he extended the dress, examination or maybe thinking how it would look on me. "How about this dress?" He asked while smirking devilishly.

I know this smirk very well, the smirk which I acquainted last night. What devilish thoughts are running inside his head?

"I don't think so this dress will be appropriate—"

"Why?"

"I really don't think so, it is my style."

"Try it, who knows you may like it."

"No,"

"Why?"

'If I wear this, you'll burn in jealousy and anger'

"Just short dresses are not my style."

"Excuse me," he called out the worker, and she came while smiling. "Here, doll her up." He handed the dress to the worker and she bowed.

"Jimin no, I don't think so—" I spoke in wide eyes.

"Go ahead," he didn't glance at me and picked out a red suit for him. I looked at him, I sighed giving up protesting and walked with the lady.

Jimin wasn't lying when he said I will limp while walking.

She led to further inside the boutique, and to my surprise their was whole beauty parlour there.

"We'll do your hair first miss," She informed. "Please remove your clothes and wear this robe."

"What? Why?" I asked with wide eyes.

"Yeah ma'am, while your hair will be washing, some girls will do pedicure and manicure. I'll be back, till then lay down and relax ma'am." She handed me a silk robe and walked out.

I'm sacred, what's with this makeover, moreover what's Jimin's thinking.

***

"You look beautiful ma'am." One of the makeup artist complimented while putting some lipstick.

"Thank you, I hope you didn't do heavy makeup. I don't like it." I again reminded her.

"Of course I didn't ma'am." She smiled and and started to put some highlighter on my cheekbones. I softly sighed, it has two hours since I was brought her. I wondered what Jimin's doing.

"All done ma'am. Please look by yourself." She step aside and I looked myself in the mirror. My eyes widen as I saw myself in the mirror.

I can't believe this was me.

My hair were cut above shoulder, straightened and red highlighted. My ears were adorned with small red dangling. As I requested, they kept my makeup light; the makeup was all over nude except the red lipstick which was matching my dress. The red dress suited on me perfectly,  it highlighted my slim waist and all curves, as well as suited really well with my skin tone. Spaghetti strapped, showing perfect about of my neck and collarbones; the pendant perfectly enhanced the look. It reached just above my knees, a split cut showing little bit of my thighs. On top I was wearing red high heels so, which added perfection.

Thank god, they covered those brutal hickeys with foundation.

"Don't worry, I covered those hickeys properly. They aren't visible at all."

I blushed in embarrassment, and bowed her.

"Thank you very much, I loved it. Thank you for your hard work."

"You're really sweet unlike your boyfriend." She smiled sweetly, and started to escort me.

"Huh? You know—"

"Oh no, he ain't regular costumer. But I get to know him when I was doing his makeup. He kept whining and throwing tantrum about his looks, dress and makeup. He was one of the hardest costumer." She laughed.

"I don't think so I look good in this suit." I heard Jimin's voice. My eyes trailed up to see him and believe me when I said, I felt my knees wobbling. Not because of high heels, but because of his looks.

He was looking himself in the full length mirror. He was wearing a red suit. He was looking so hot, sexy and; please pardon my language but fuckmeable. His black hair were gelled back, eyes adorned with smoky makeup, and those earnings added charmed. His eyes fell on me through mirror and immediately he turned around. His eyes widen as his eyes observed me from head to toe.

"Oh my god, Yejin you look so beautiful." I blushed profoundly as he called me beautiful, in front of whole staff.

"You look really good in that suit, so handsome." I whispered and now it was his turned to blush.

"Come let's pay for this and get going for our date." He again snaked his hand at my waist and we walked towards the payment area.

"I'm wearing this on date?"

"Of course Yejin," he deadpanned.

"Won't you be all jealous? Remember last time you literally yelled and created a huge fuss when I wore little makeup." I asked him what was in my mind for so long.

"Here," he ignored me and took out a black card from his wallet which made my eyes wide.

"It would be 59270000 wons sir." This made me choke internally.

"Six million wons, take rest as tip. I'm happy with service." He beamed and so did the workers.

"Thank you sir, visit again." The lady greeted as we exit the boutique after doing payment.

"You have black card!?" I whispered exclaimed.

"Yes, your boyfriend is filthy rich; technically my dad is filthy rich but he allow me spend as much as money I want. Now get it why I don't mind spending money on you."

"You're wasting money."

"No love, I'm investing." He whispered as we entered in the elevator.

"And the question you asked me earlier, the answer is no. I won't be jealous because you're mine now. At that time I used to get jealous on smallest things like you talking or seeing to other boys." He whispered as he walk towards me and trapped me between him and metal wall of elevator.

"But now you're all mine, so I won't give a fuck if people are watching you. All they could do is to watch you from afar, but I here have all you, your heart, mind and body." He whispered as he bit my earlobe sensually. Mixture of whine and moan escape from lips as his hands trailed on my thighs.

"How? How will they knew I belongs to you." I asked him, upon hearing this question he smirked.

"Oh that, it's very easy." He whispered and bit my sweet spot. A soft gasp left from my lips as he kept nibbling and sucking various spot on my neck.

"The makeup artist didn't cover last night's hickeys just you to recreate more." I whispered, which made him chuckle in my neck.

"Sorry darling, you look so sexy and fuckable I just can't control myself. Pray for me, it's going to be hard for me to control."

The elevator opened with the ding and we reached at ground floor. He smirked and walked out of elevator leaving me a panting mess. I crossed my thighs as I felt it throbbing down there.

Is he going to be like this while day?

"Oh sorry I forgot you can't walk perfectly." He came back and grabbed my waist. I glared at him as we walked out of the shopping complex, and reply he simply smiled innocently as if nothing happened in the elevator.

"You're a mess," he whispered. "Don't ruin your makeup, our date is yet to start and believe me there's more to come."

His words were warning, he was simply saying.

'Yejin, I'm going to tease a lot. Going to make you a mess; but don't worry won't fuck you or maybe I will.'

***
A/N

I apologize, I don't know much about boutiques since I never been to one. Let's consider it that shop with clothes were kdrama female and male lead goes when the have to go to party.

Also, 1000 korean wons can be roughly estimated as 1$. Current rate is 1640 wons = 1$ yes I searched.

And yes, we have filter Jimin. Just with black hair.

I hope I didn't disappointed you with this chapter, if I did then I hope I make it up with upcoming chapter.

Yejin's dress :

Yejin's hair

P.S: I fought with my mom, idly she keep turning off wifi

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