"💕My Beloved💕" (A vox x reader story)

-Part 3

You squeal as he hands you his card. Your smile was contagious, this made him laugh slightly. "What's my budget? You jump up and down. "Budgets? Tsk, sweetheart, your budget is whenever the hell you decide your done shopping." You grin widely and speed over to the fanciest section in the store. There were dresses, tuxedos, jewelry and almost all of it could be yours! You bought (a*) (whatever) and some shoes to match. Your accessories that  you picked out were gorgeous, a lady came up to you and even asked where you got them from! For the most part, you were done shopping and  this store, so you went to find Vox to return his card. To your surprise, he wasn't there. Instead, you noticed him in the jewelry section. It was where you went to find your (whatever). 'Maybe it was for Velvette?' 'Or even Valentino.' You thought, not trying to think to hard about it. 

After running from store to store, you'd finally have enough. Your bags were starting to imprint on your wrists from the heavy feeling. The last place you went to was the food court, after going to so many places, you could really use a (food or drink of your choice). You sat at a table letting out a hard breath, leveling your arms down to where the bags fall. Vox stays on his phone the entire time. You look at him, annoyed. After all that struggling, he could've helped you. But nooo. His ass sat on his phone the whole time.
After a few minutes of utter silence between you two,he looks up. "Are you gonna keep eye fucking me or are you gonna eat?" He says, saltily.
Before you got a chance to respond, Velvette and Valentino sat down at your table. "Well actually, I was thinking of heading into one more store." You curled your hair with your finger. "So then let's go..?" he says looking up at you for a split second. "Oh my shit, can you guys just make out already?!" Velvette elongates her words.
"You two may as well just fuck on the table right now.." Valentino asks.
Both of you turn your head and look in a disgusted manor.
Letting out a breathy laugh of embarrassment, you get up hoping to ignore the subject.
You two get up as you lead the way to the store. It was a fancier (?) store. The store sold nearly the same stuff as the first, but ten times better. ( and ten times more expensive..) You entered and noticed not a lot of people were there, which was good since you didn't like crowded areas. You looked at the dresses and found two in particular that sparked your interest. A reddish-burgundy dress and a champagne, satin dress. You walked up to the mirror as you held up the dresses to your body. It was obvious that you liked both, but you didn't feel like you WANTED both.
"Heyyy Vox.." you slightly whined.
He looked up from his phone, walking towards your direction. "Which one do you think looks better?~" you tugged on his jacket a bit. "Just get both.." he responded dryly, looking back at his phone. You sat on the bench behind you two and you made a bit of a sad face. It wasn't really a sad face, that's just how it appeared. You were only thinking.
Vox noticed this and supposedly assumed that you were upset.
"If I had to choose, I'd choose the pink one." He took it out your hand and examined it closely. "Though,you might need a bigger size." He added on.
You gasped, pouting a bit. You crossed your arms and turned away. "NO— wait I meant.. your.. Bust.. size..?" He says as he points at his chest. "In my defense you got a bigger rack." He winks.
You shoo him off as you take the dress to the cash register.

After you pay for it, you go back to the table at the food court.

SHORT CHAPTER SORRY..