°˖➴ ft. sunday, anaxa, jing yuan.
in which you take your sweet boyfriend to the planet's largest mall for a lavish shopping spree~ a little bit of fluff, a little bit of crack, and a little bit of spice in this one hehe >_< suggestive content ahead!!
"dear, do you still have more to look at?" sunday asked, ever-so-slightly out of breath. you had been dragging the poor man across the gigantic mall all day, and although he made no outward protest to carrying your overflowing bags, you had to admit that you could tell that it was taking a bitttt of a toll on him.
"yes! this store will be the very last one, i promise." you clutched his arm and looked up at him with big doe eyes, the ones that never failed to melt both his heart and his resolve.
he broke into a soft smile at your words, his arms silently praying that they would hold true. "alright, as you wish."
you pulled him into a warmly-lit store, its tall stained glass windows adorned with lush ivy. a light fragrance graced your senses as you marveled at all of the gorgeous clothes they had on display.
oh, sunday would love seeing these dresses on you.
you nonchalantly ran your fingers along the hem of a short, lacy white dress complete with a flowing ribbon to tie in the back. "how do you think this one would look on me, sunday?" you asked, biting your lip as you appraised the dress.
a thousand different images (mostly sweet. mostly.) flashed through his mind as he imagined you wearing the cute garment. he cocked his head, looking from you to the dress and back again. "i think you would look wonderful in it." he picked it off of the rack, holding it up to your frame. his eyes wandered for a moment before he nodded resolutely. "we'll buy this one."
your eyes widened. "i didn't even try it on, what if it doesn't fit?"
he gently stroked your hair with an affectionate smile. "it will, darling, trust me." he allowed you to gently take his arm as he guided you to the front to pay. "besides, if it doesn't fit, i'll simply get you one that does." ᢉ𐭩
"what is it now..." your boyfriend muttered as you tugged him into yet another flashy, borderline overstimulating store bustling with shoppers.
"i promise this'll be fast, i just need to pick up this one blind box." you weaved through the tightly packed crowd, nearly losing your grip on anaxa's hand as you pulled him along.
"tch, fast? we can barely even get into the store..." despite his snide utterances, he never let go of your hand even as you struggled to navigate through the crowd.
you squeezed your body in between people of all ages, from overly hyper little kids to people your age who coveted the incredibly rare golden chimera figurine.
you heard a chuckle from not far behind you as you elbowed your way through the crushing throngs of people. "ha, you've got claws," anaxa teased, sliding an arm around your waist as he helped you push to the front. you threw an unamused glance at him before you finally escaped the endless sea of bodies, face-to-face with your precious target displayed inside a glittering glass case for all to see.
"oh my gosh, they're almost sold out! we made it just in time—"
your words died in your throat as you noticed anaxa's face—eyes wide, lips barely parted, gaze fixated on the very object sparkling in the holy display case.
you had to fight the laugh from escaping your lips.
"oh my god, anaxa, don't tell me—pfft, don't tell me you're in love with the golden chimera figure."
"it's.... marvelous..." he breathed, inching closer to it as if he were in a trance.
you had to slap a hand over your mouth to prevent yourself from cackling. "well, now you know why i wanted to drag you in here. come on, let's get one and get out before this crowd tramples over you." you wrapped an arm around his slender shoulders and snagged a box before ducking your head in apology to the impatient shoppers surrounding you, dragging you away.
"so, we got it? just like that?" anaxa turned the box around quizzically in his hands as the two of you left the store.
"ahh... not quite...." you felt a tinge in your heart as you broke the unfortunate news to your uncharacteristically enthusiastic boyfriend. "we have... less than a one percent chance of getting the golden one."
"tch. lunacy," he muttered as he quietly slipped the little box into your bag and took your arm in his.
"jing yuan!" you called, twirling in the mirror this way and that, admiring your cute new dress.
"yes, dear?" he called back from outside of the fitting room.
you unlocked the door and peeked out to see him sitting on the bench across from your stall, busying himself with a magazine. "can you come help me with this, please?"
he looked up at you with a curious gaze that morphed into a sly smirk. "of course." he swept over to join you in the fitting room, quietly shutting the door behind him. "what do you need help with?"
he easily towered over you in the cramped fitting room, making you a teensy bit nervous. you swallowed as you looked up at him. "um, can you... help me tie up my dress in the back? please?"
jing yuan smirked at the sweet, innocent tone in your voice. "of course." he gingerly brushed your hair to the side, running his hands down your shoulders before reaching the untied ribbon sitting at your waist. "you're so good for using your words."
a hot flush immediately bloomed across your cheeks at his praise as you tucked a lock of hair behind your ear to busy yourself. "ah, thank you.."
nothing got past your boyfriend, as he raised his eyebrow at your expression in the mirror before chuckling lowly at your flustered state. you felt a light tug at your waist as he , startling you. he "you're a jumpy one today."
"s-sorry, just didn't expect you to... pull so hard..." your words trailed off as he spun you to face him, looking down at you before jutting his chin towards the mirror behind you. "look, see if it's to your liking."
planting your hands on his firm chest, you looked back over your shoulder at your figure in the mirror alongside jing yuan's admiring expression. the bow was wrapped perfectly even, slightly cinching your waist in the most flattering way.
you turned to look back at him with stars in your eyes. "thank you, jing yuan," you whispered, pressing yourself up on your tiptoes to press a sweet kiss to his cheek.
you suddenly jumped as the sounds of footsteps entering the fitting rooms, endangering your precarious position. jing yuan ducked low to whisper in your ear.
"good, now, our next challenge is to sneak both of ourselves out of here without getting caught..."
