๐ก๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ผ๐ธ๐ต๐ฎ๐ผ
๐๐ผ๐ช๐ช๐ฌ. ๐ก ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ด๐ต๐ฎ
๐ฐ/๐ฝ: ๐ถ๐๐๐๐, ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ธ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฅน๐ฅน๐ฅน. ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ข๐, ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐! ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ "๐๐๐/๐๐๐" ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข!!!!
(๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ "๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐" ๐๐ข ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ป๐ฐ)
โIsaac, I don't own any shoes that are suitable for a galaโ you say with frustration. One of Isaac's old colleagues is retiring and he invited us, sadly, you own zero pairs of chic shoes. โMhmโ he says, pursing his lips. โWait right hereโ he says whilst walking away. You see him heading to his parents' old room, clearly in search of something.
โGot it!โ You hear him mumble. โIsaac? Honey? What do you have?โ You ask with curiosity. He brings out ...red bottomed shoes!!!????
โIsaac! What are those!?โ You say with shock. Clearly Isaac doesn't know the significance of red bottomed shoes. โUhm, shoesโ he says casually. Shoes!? Shoes!? Red bottomed shoes aren't just shoes. โThese were my moms/dad's, they seem to be your footsizeโ he says. โHere, let me put them on youโ he says, leading you to the sofa.
You're still shocked by the fact that you get to wear such expensive shoes, I mean, You knew his family was rich but still! These shoes are expensive as fuck.
Okay wait, this is a Cinderella moment, stop procrastinating!
You sit down and he kneels before you, he slowly slides the shoe on. โAh, perfect fitโ he says, looking at you. You swear you could just kiss him. But then again, did he find those stupid posted notes of you saving money for red bottoms at your old apartment. โDo you like them?โ He asks.
โYes! I love them!โ You say excitedly. โI knew you would like themโ he says, getting up. What!? How!? Oh no, he found the stupid posted notes didn't he. โUhhhh, how?โ You say, clearly on edge. โYou mutter โred bottomโ in your sleepโ he says, chuckling slightly. WHAT!? since when??? โWhat!?โ You say loudly, getting up off the couch. โYeahโ he says, laughing louder.
โStop laughing!โ You say smacking his arm. Gosh that's so embarrassing. Imagine dreaming about shoes, literal shoes. โDon't worry, it's cuteโ he says.
โOkay stop flirting, I just like my red bottom solesโ you say, shrugging.