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Me and Namjoon will go to the party tonight. I guess his friend's birthday perhaps. Well, i'm so excited though. Hahahahaha!
I go upstairs to get dressed. Hm, what am i going to wear? I'm not like just wearing some jeans or tshist or what because that's not a children's party lol. Okay then, im decided. I am wearing a grey backless jumpsuit.
As i go downstairs, looking soooooo fckin stunning, Namjoon looks surprised.
"Yah, i look great right?" i posed infront of him.
"You look stunning and adorable." you smiled in what he said and bowed.
"Thankyou Namjoonie-bæ." i said and smiled like there's no tomorrow.
He faked a smile. "Now... Get dressed again!"
"What? I thought it is beautiful?"
"Yeah its beautiful. You're sexy. But i don't want you to be center of attraction! Especially the boys out there.. Go and wear tshirt and pants. Also, wash up your face. It is more beautiful if you're natural."
"Ohkay. I'll look like a maid again." i said to him while pouting.
"No! I want you to be simple okay? It is not that i want you to look like a maid. Look, i fell for you because of your simple attitude. Don't call yourself maid okay? Cause you don't look like a maid. Now get dressed up."
I think i'm the luckiest maid-- girl in the world ❤️ i thought to myself.
[Short ud akk! Sorry hehehe.]
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