ONLY YOU of BTS

Only You: Chapter 6

[Korean Translations]
Ne (네): Yes
Ani (아니): No
Omo (어머): Oh my
Jinja (진짜): Really
Annyeong (안녕): Hello/Goodbye
Ottoke (어떡해): What should I do?
Gwenchana (괜찮아): Are you okay?
Mianhe (미안해): I'm sorry
Yeppeoda (예쁘다): Pretty
Hyung (형): Older brother for males /Friend
Oppa (오빠): Older brother for females/Boyfriend
Aegyo (애교): To act cute
Maknae (막내): Youngest child/friend out of the group
Jebal (제발): Please

Chapter 6: Just Hold Me Tight
Sunday, December 1 2013

Hee Yeon's POV

I open my closet and stare at my clothes. I run my eyes from left to right finding something that I should wear but all I can see are useless things that I've worn and never worn.

"Which one am I going to wear?" I ask myself as I go through my clothes one by one, moving it from one clothe to another. "I need to decide fast cause I can't make him wait. But he made me wait awhile ago so he deserves to wait," I say to myself, smirking.

I pull out a sleek silhouette black dress out of my wardrobe which I've never wore once. I faced the mirror and place the dress in front of me.

"Nah.. Too sexy," I utter as I return it immediately.

I pull out another one but this time it is a hot pink ruffled dress. I face the mirror again and place the dress in front of me.

"Nah.. Too feminine." I return the dress and get another one.

I pull out a hanging muscle shirt and raise it in front of me. There's a deep cut on the sleeves from the pits to the waist.

"Nope. Too revealing.. Too revealing.." I continually utter as I return it inside immediately.

I sit on my bed and stare at my closet. "What the hell am I going to wear?" I say, irritably.

After ten minutes of staring blankly at my closet, I noticed a white knitted sweater inside. I quickly stood up and pull it out. I've never seen this before and I've never wore it before either. I think about it hard and thought that maybe my mother has slipped this in here.

I faced the mirror one last time, I close my eyes and place the sweater in front of me. I take a peek on my right eye and followed by the other. I saw how beautiful the sweater was and how it perfectly fits me.

"Perfect," I utter giving off a smile of success.

I strip down my clothes and immediately put it on. I sighed with relief because it really fits me perfectly. I sat in front of the mirror and think about what will I do with my hair.

It didn't take that long though, cause I just gathered all of my hair and tied it up into a messy high bun.

"Okay. So, I still manage to look like myself and not look so overdressed," I mutter.