Poetry

Poetry
EPS 16 IS APPROACHING


POVS Y/N.


A few days later.


I'm still working as usual. Standing at the door of the restaurant, giving a smile to every guest who comes or goes. While Hoseok he was busy serving every guest who was ordering food to him.


The hour of rest arrived, Me and Hoseok entered the special room of the officer. I tendered my body to the seat, while Hoseok stood beside me with his chest.


I looked towards him.


"Heseok." Call me.


Hoseok cleared his throat looking at me


"Do you know where Taehyung is?? He's been missing for a few days and he's been giving me no news. I'm so worried about him." I asked while bowing my head, putting on a sad face.


Both of Hoseok's eyes lifted back to look at me.


"really?? He's not holding you at all. I guess you guys are still telling each other." Ask back.


I just shook my head.


Hoseok's eyeball immediately looked up, he seemed to be remembering something in his head, I don't know what he was thinking but I can feel it.


Susan was immediately silent, because we were busy with each other's thoughts.


"Y/n-uh. There's actually something I want to tell you, it's about Taehyung." He suddenly broke the silence.


My eyes opened wide at once, looking at him enthusiastically.


"Oh, what's it about??" Shift my chair closer to her.


"The last time Taehyung came here, he brought a beautiful woman with him." Whispered Hoseok.


My eyes were open again, hearing Hoseok's words.


"What!!" Shouts I rose from my seat, Hoseok was shocked to rewind his body.


"Beautiful girl?? She who??" My head stared intently at Hoseok.


Hoseok swallowed his saliva briefly, rubbing the ends of his hair.


"Yes, I don't know who that woman is, Taehyung hasn't been able to tell me because she suddenly invited Taehyung to leave in a hurry." Hoseok.


I rubbed my bangs back violently, taking a deep breath with one hand on my waist.


"Kim Taehyung, apparently you want to play behind my back." I muttered furiously at that moment, Hoseok only fell silent while patting his forehead.


"Taehyung you're in big trouble." Said Hoseok walking away from me.


After my work is done. I immediately prepared to meet Seokjin somewhere, because I and Seokjin had made an appointment today.


5minutes later I was standing in front of the restaurant, waiting for Seokjin to come to me, because I had already given the address where I worked. After Seokjin finally came, he opened his car glass smiling at me. Tampa pleasantries I immediately walked up to him and got into the car.


When you're in the car.


I glanced at him.


"Where are we going??"


"Today we're going to find bridal clothes for our wedding." Answer while driving the car.


I just nodded my head and looked at the car mess, I thought even if it was just a fake wedding, but it felt like it was real. Seokjin and I are getting married.


1 hour later Seokjin and I arrived at a store filled with a variety of wedding dresses lined up neatly.


Seokjin and I walked down every hallway, looking at the dresses I would choose later. Suddenly a waiter came to us.


"Can I help you??" Barred smiling.


Seokjin and I looked at him.


"Ahh, please find a suitable wedding dress for my future wife." Reply to Seokjin casually.


I was stunned to look towards Seokjin who had just called me his future wife.


"Alright, Come Miss come with me!!." Bring the waiter to me. I just nodded my head and followed him from behind.


While Seokjin, he chose to sit in the waiting room.


30minutes later I was done with my first dress, I came out of the locker room to see Seokjin at the waiter's company.


"How's seokjin??" Ask her.


Seokjin who was cool playing the Game on his phone immediately stuck his eyes on me with one leg crossing his other leg. His eyes swept through all my appearances from top to bottom.


Seokjin just went silent. His eyes and mouth were open when he saw me wearing a long white dress, with my chest closed, making me comfortable wearing it.


I looked strangely at him.


"Seokjin-ah.why are you dumb??" I asked back to raise my voice a little.


Suddenly, he woke up to my screams. He wiped his face and took a short breath.


"Eoh, are you pretty in that dress, (Looking at the waiter) Is there another dress you should try again??" Ask.


"There's 1 more dress, sir. Come on Miss come with me back!!" I also went to try on the second dress.


30minutes later I'm done with my second dress. But at that moment I was uncomfortable with the dress I was wearing. I walked back to her, with my hands covering my chest.


I stopped right in front of Seokjin with my body behind her.


Seokjin tilted her head with a raised halis looking at me.


"Yes!! Why are you turning your back on me?? I can't see your dress clearly!!" His words approached me.


"I-I can't turn my body around Seokjin." I answered in the same position.


"Why indeed?? Do not waste time. We have to go somewhere else." He began to get upset standing behind me.


"But." I doubt.


Because of impatience, Seokjin then directly turned my body with both hands, I tried to hold it with all my might. As a result, he turned my body upside down.


"Get your hands off!!" Tell him to pull my hand.


I just shook my head, and kept trying to hold back Seokjin's hand that kept tugging at my hand.


Seokjin snorted in annoyance, with all her might she put away my hand.


"Let's release the Y/n!! You're being stubborn." He said and managed to pull my hand.


My hands are also out.


Instantly his eyes turned round, when he saw that my cleavage was clearly in his eyes. His eyes blurred because it was clear that he was being misbehaved. He immediately threw his hand from me. I covered my chest with both hands.


"Yes!! I told you I didn't want to show it, but you kept pushing." My gerutuku feel embarrassed because half my breasts are visible to him.


"Yes, yeah. I'm sorry. (Waving hands to her face) It is not suitable for you. Choose the first dress!! (About the waiter) Please prepare the first dress!!"


The servant went with me to prepare her dress. While Seokjin he sat back with a face that was still shocked.