Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

㊿. Underwear Shopping

Type: Fluff/Suggestive (Let me know if you want more stories like these ;) )

Prompt: while out shopping y/n needs to make a quick stop at (Let's pretend it's not Victoria secret but rather SV, for copy right issues ahah..) this results in her doing a little fashion show for y/bf.

Word Count: 777

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Sorry if this sucks and is cringe, I feel like I forgot how to write.. 😬

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"Where's our next stop?" Y/bf asked, his hand lovingly intertwined with yours as you strolled through the bustling mall.

Today was a rare and exciting Saturday for you both. Instead of surrendering to the familiarity of your couch, you and y/bf had decided to embark on a different adventure and explore the nearest mall.

"Oo, can we stop here real quick?" you suggested, playfully pointing to the prominent VS store you were currently passing by.

"Sure, why not," y/bf sheepishly smiled, still holding your hand as you led him into the unfamiliar store.

Within moments of stepping inside, the magnetic pull of the store began to work its magic on you. Your hand slipped away from y/bf's as you ventured deeper, your eyes feasting upon the vast array of products on display.
As you wandered through the store, the sound of y/bf calling your name playfully pulled your attention.

"Hey y/n, you should get these!" Y/bf joked, holding up a pair of underwear with a corny pun on the back.

Giggling at his find, you continued your shopping spree, with y/bf trailing behind you like an eager puppy. As you flipped through the products on display, y/bf took it upon himself to contribute his shopping expertise, holding up a particularly cute pair of underwear.

"What about these? I think you'd look fantastic in them," he said, handing you the delicate piece of clothing.

"Those are actually adorable! You've got quite the eye," you giggled, winking at y/bf.

"What can I say, I'm a professional," he bragged, leaning his arm on one of the displays.

"In that case, I'd love for you to pick out some things for me."

"I'd be honored," he smiled, embarking on a mission to find items he deemed 'appealing.'

Nearly 30 minutes passed, and he returned to you with an armful of bras and underwear.

"Woah, that's quite a haul. How many did you pick?"

"Uh, maybe 8 or 10," he answered.

"I appreciate it, but I can't afford all that," you said, stepping closer to see what he had chosen.

"Well then, I'll buy them for you, my treat," he offered, causing your heart to flutter with appreciation.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to spend your money on me."

"Spend my money? No, I want to buy things for my gorgeous girlfriend! What else would I use my money for?"

"I don't know, maybe the basic necessities in life," you laughed.

"Well, you're the most important thing in my life. Without you, life has no meaning," he confessed, and your heart melted at his heartfelt words.

"Oh, y/bf, I love you."

"I love you more. Now go try these on," he chuckled, holding up the pile of clothes.

Finding a nearby dressing room, you started to try on the clothing y/bf had selected, with him waiting just outside the door. Trying on the first set, you immediately fell in love with it, your reflection in the mirror eliciting a confident smile.

"Wow... you look... Wow," y/bf stammered, clearly impressed by your beauty.

"Do I look good?"

"You look better than good, you look absolutely gorgeous."

Slightly blushing at his compliments, you returned to the dressing room to try on the next set. Again, you admired yourself in the mirror, every curve beautifully accentuated by the lingerie.

"Holy, how'd I get so lucky," y/bf marveled, staring at you with a mix of admiration and desire.

"I'm the lucky one."

"I'm the one dating an actual model," he countered.

Blushing even deeper, you retreated to the dressing room to try on the remaining items, each one winning y/bf's approval.

"Thanks, y/bf, I really appreciate it," you said, holding the bag of your newly purchased underwear.

"Of course, y/n, there's nothing I wouldn't do for you. Thanks for the amazing fashion show; we should do this more often," he suggested, his hand affectionately resting on your waist as you continued your walk.

After returning home, you decided to give y/bf a more intimate and private fashion show, leading to a night of shared love and affection.

Hope that was ok! / Lmk what you all thought