~Yumi~
It was a low-cut dress. It showed too much cleavage.
Uncomfortable by this, I debated changing but then sighed to myself. Reaching for the curtain, I stepped out from behind it and revealed the dress to Seokjin.
Seokjin had his arms crossed and legs crossed as he sat outside and waited for me. The second he saw that the curtain pushed to the side, his shades came to me and I stepped out.
"It's too... revealing," I mumbled.
"I like it."
"You do?" I blinked. "You don't think it's... too much?"
Seokjin uncrossed his arms and leaned back against the wall, "Try the other ones."
Closing the curtains once more, I hurried and tried on the dresses that he picked for me. To be honest, I don't try on clothes at all. I just grab it and buy it, hoping for the best. That's probably because I don't like to look at the scars on my body so I tried to avoid seeing them.
After Seokjin was satisfied with the clothes, we walked towards the counter to pay for them. Seeing how expensive they were, I was ready to pay for them. I'm not one who likes to spend so much money on clothes because I want to save money. However, getting Seokjin to pay for them is a different story.
"I'll pay for these," I said quickly when I saw him reached for his wallet.
Seokjin scoffed, taking out his card and handing it over to the cashier, "No, you're not. I'll buy them."
"But—"
He took the clothes from me and placed it on the counter, smiling at the cashier, "We'll get all of these."
I sighed, softly.
"Are you two here for holiday or something?" the cashier asked, smiling as she sized him up. It pissed me off but I did nothing.
"Actually, we're on our honeymoon," Seokjin said, hooking his arm around my neck and pulling me right up against him.
"Oh," she looked flustered. "Right. Lucky you."
I gave Seokjin a 'are you serious' look but he just smirked like he knew I was secretly pleased that he put her in her place.
***
"I can't believe we're here," I murmured as Seokjin pulled me along with him. We were making our way towards our personal overwater bungalow.
"Bora Bora is beautiful, isn't it?" Seokjin said.
I nodded, in awe of the waters and the view. It was beautiful. So, so beautiful. Seeing such a view made me forget about everything.
When we made it into the bungalow, I made my way towards the bed and collapsed on it, inhaling the scent of clean sheets. I snuggled against the pillows, completely forgetting the fact that I'm here with Seokjin. It was when I felt his body on top of mine that had me looking over my shoulder to look at him.
His eyes were filled with lust. Oh boy.
I wriggled under him, trying to move away but he didn't let me.
"You should never do something like that," Seokjin murmured. "Unless you want me to ravage you before you're ready."
I blushed at how blunt he was. "H-how can you say something like that? We're not..." I trailed off.
Seokjin got off me and I quickly sat up, hands in my lap. Seeing the annoyed glint in his eyes made me gulped.
"We're not what?" he asked. "Finish it."
I hesitated. "I... don't know."
Seokjin reached out and pinched my cheeks, making me squeal. His eyes narrowed as he muttered, "I told you that I don't mind having you around, Shortcake. I've also told you that I made it out of that car accident, thinking about you and wanting to see your face."
I opened my mouth to say something but no words came out.
He glared, "Can you be any denser?"
I said nothing because clearly, I needed to hear the words. Thankfully, my stomach grumbled loudly, interrupting this.
Seokjin shook his head, releasing my cheek as he stood up, offering me his hand. "Come on. Let's eat."
I slipped my hand into his as he led us out of the bungalow once more. My heart raced from what he said. Does he mean what I think he means?
Looking at Seokjin right now, I'm not so sure myself too. Not once did I imagine he would ever... feel anything towards me. I never thought I'd see such an affectionate look in his eyes when he looks at me... nor do I think he would ever smile and laugh because of me.
~Seokjin~
Seokjin couldn't be more obvious but it seemed like Yumi is just slow. Or maybe confused.
Calm down, he told himself. Yumi is not used to men.
It's hard for him to control himself when he's around her. Especially since he came to realise that he doesn't want to let her go. That he wants to keep her.
He rests his chin on the palm of his hand as he watched Yumi eat, eyes wide as she looked at the night view. Seeing her eyes sparkle as she took in their surroundings make Seokjin want to call and beg the company to let him stay here for a little while longer.
Seokjin worked hard to get time off. Ever since he found out about Yumi's birthday, he's been planning to take her somewhere. Just the two of them. It was hard because he didn't want to slack off work but when his members encouraged him with this trip, he couldn't say no. To be honest, he wanted some alone time with Yumi. Not only does he want her to open up to him about her father, he also wanted to explore this pull with her. Because no doubt, she feels the same way as he does too.
He wants to know exactly what it is that he's fighting for. Because he wants to fight for her. He wants to keep her. That's why it's hard for him to hold back. He wanted to touch her, hold her and cherish her. However, he can't do that because he needed to take things slow. Yumi wasn't used to men because of her father and not to mention... the scars over her body made it hard for Seokjin to hold back his anger. Every time he sees them, it's hard for him to breathe.
"Seokjin?" Yumi's soft voice brought him back to the present.
"Hm?"
"Wh-what's wrong?"
Seokjin shook his head, "Nothing. I'm just wondering why you don't eat much."
Yumi frowned. "I do eat a lot."
"No, you don't," Seokjin scoffed, reaching for a lobster and placing it on Yumi's plate. "Eat this."
"But—"
"No buts," Seokjin said with a smirk. "You'll need your strength later because you won't be sleeping at all."
Yumi's face flushed red as she glanced down at the lobster. Seeing this made Seokjin wish he didn't tease her this much.
It'll bite me in the ass later, Seokjin thought to himself.