Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

023.

     " How about some shopping?"

Namjoon winked at me, that was a sign that he wasn't going to take no as an answer so I just nodded.

     "Let's go then, boy."

He pulled me out of my chair and we went out.

We arrived at the mall. I didn't really like shopping. It gave me anxiety seeing so many people all at once. The clothes I had were either bought online or many years ago and Namjoon knew this which is why he forces me to go shopping.
We walked into some random shop. Namjoon began to grab lots of clothes, carefully analyzing each article of clothing. Once he was finished he walked towards the dressing rooms.

      "Here."

He handed me all of the clothes.

     "Go try it on."

     "Me?"

     "Who else."

He laughed and pushed me towards the dressing room.
I tried on the first outfit.
I walked out.

     "Ooo, I like that one."

     "This sweater is itchy though."

     "Try the next one then."

I walked back in and put on the next one.

     "Niice. I have such a good taste in fashion."

I looked at myself in the mirror.

     "I actually really like this one."

     "Good. Go on, do the next one."

For the third time I walked back into the dressing room. I looked at the pile of clothes and sighed. There were still so many I had to try on.
As I was changing I heard a familiar laugh.

Did Namjoon find one of his friends?

I heard the voice and a gasped for air.

Fuck.