"Don't look at me, I'm hideous" + Baekhyun Have a nice day/night! ❤
You had always been the one who wanted to go shopping with Baekhyun but this time he dragged you with him. You weren’t complaining or anything but he kept bringing clothes for you to try them on.
You actually liked Baekhyun’s choices but there was this one dress that you wouldn’t dare to wear.
Don’t get it wrong, the dress wasn’t ugly. It was the total opposite. It was the most beautiful clothing you’d ever seen in your life. You couldn’t keep your eyes off from it. The thing is, it was a little short and showed so much skin.
Of course Baekhyun, being the cheeky man he is, would bring something like that.
“C’mon babe, I’m sure that it would look dazzling on you. Just try it on for me. Please?”
“Are we gonna get some ice cream after this?”
“Whatever you want my lady.” he said, handing you the dress.
“Come on cupcake! I want to see it.” Baekhyun kept insisting.
You were so embarrassed to face him. You just didn’t feel comfortable in this dress. It showed like… a lot of skin.
“You’ve been in there for like 20 minutes (Y/N). If you’re not going to come out, I’m coming in.”
“Hah, try me.” you whispered.
“I heard that. I’m coming in.”
And with that Baekhyun was inside of the dressing room. His eyes widened when he saw you, licking his lips.
You tried to cover his eyes and pushed him out of the room.
“Don’t look at me, I’m hideous” you mumbled, looking down.
Baekhyun held one of your hands in his tightly, caressing your cheek with the other one.
“Hideous? Pfttt, something is seriously wrong with your eyes babe. Let me take a look at you… Perfect.”
You looked down again, blushing at his words.
“Do you really want to know why I wanted you to try on this dress?”
“I was sure that you would look hot in it and it would be easier to take it off. You know fucking in a dressing room is on my bucket list, so what do you say?”
“Are you serious right- Shit, Baekhyun.” you bit your lip when he started to kiss your neck, sucking and biting the skin.
Sans: so since Tori is always busy with all that teacher stuff, me and Paps were left in charge taking Frisk out shopping for presents for everyone….Now, why the robot wanted to join us?…i have no idea.
Teddy saved Harry. He was the light in an other wise dark time after the war finished. As Teddy grew up, Harry became his go to man. Harry was the one that Teddy talked too after failing his first test. Harry was the one who helped him through his first heartbreak and when Teddy wanted to go ring shopping for Victoire, Harry was the one by his side. Harry knew absolutely everything about Teddy, he was his best friend, the ultimate godfather, and he always kept his secrets.
The florist shop next to you is ruining your business.
I mean, who wants to go to a bar right next to a flower
shop? That’s right, no one. And that’s what you tell the girl who runs the
shop, point blank.
She smirks and tells you to suck it up, which is infuriating
and hot because she is a red head like Briana was, and she has eyes like some
kind of green outer space that you can’t stop looking at but whatever. The
But the flowers she sells are really pretty and you’ve even
seen Sirius stop and look at them a couple of times. And once you saw Moony
actually buy some, but he said if you told he would tell Sirius exactly whose
fault it was that he got salmonella that time when you were eighteen so you
keep quiet because you do not need that to
Okay, so it’s not like they actually have that much trouble
in finding business, I mean, four attractive twenty-one year old blokes who own
a bar together? And one of them owns a motorcycle? They could probably run the
garbage store and still have regulars.
Plus green-outer-space-eyes comes and sits with you while
you clean the bar after the guys inevitably flake out on you every night, so that’s nice.
And, yeah. You might give her all if the drinks she orders on the house but, it
doesn’t mean anything. It doesn’t. It’s weird to see someone so short drink so
much vodka. You tell her this and she tells you to “fuck off, trash king”
She keeps taking your cigarettes but you find it funny as
fuck to see a girl who owns a flower shop
chain smoking outside next to the Violets, so you let it slide. Plus she
always lends you her lighter because you are always leaving yours back at the
apartment, so the whole friendship isn’t totally one sided.
And it is a friendship, because she groans at your terrible
puns and insults you about your obsession with black skinny jeans, which isn’t
an obsession by the way, it’s a lifestyle, you tell her. She laughs so hard she
knocks over a roses display that you then spend forty-five minutes helping her
clean up. You ask her why she sells every other flower except lilies and she
says, “Because my store is called Lilies. And I’m called Lily. It’s ironic,
walking into a store called Lilies and asking a girl named Lily if she has any
lilies. And I get to say no, I don’t”
“That is the worst joke I’ve ever heard” you inform her.
“Every joke you tell is the worst joke I’ve ever heard.” She
Sirius loses his motorcycle one day and he’s almost crying
when she rides up, takes off the helmet and says. “Stop blubbering Black, I was
only gone for two seconds”. You cannot fathom why this comment makes you laugh
so much, but it does. Her hair is twisted in a messy bun and you stare at the
elastic, marvelling at how it has managed to tame fire.
You steal her books and she steals your stationary. You help
her paint the walls in her shop bright red one on a whim one weekend and you
end up covered in paint, laughing so hard your sides hurt as she makes ‘paint
angels’ with the mess on the floor. Once you get drunk and end up on the bar,
singing ‘My Heart Will Go On’ into an empty gin bottle. She pushes you off and
you break your wrist and she sits beside you as your cast sets, calling the
snappy receptionist a fuckwit while attempting to make an origami swan out of
For your birthday she gets you a shirt that says ‘TRASH
KING’ in caps across the chest. Peter loses his shit when you open it and you
grin proudly, wearing it for a solid week before Remus drags you upstairs to
“wash the god damn thing already, the smell is putting off the customers”.
When there is a fire in the book shop a couple of doors down
you run to her door and knock loudly, shouting her name Lily Lily Lily through the walls. She emerges, bleary eyed, in cat
pyjamas and follows you to the street, where she stands with you and the guys
as you watch a building burn down. You decide that you like the fire on her
head better than the one in front of you.
The next day the door of the bar is lined with flowers, a
thick ark of yellows, reds and purples snake around the frame. You stop Sirius
from tearing it down. The day after that you wake up at two a.m and line her
door in empty beer bottles. She knocks on your door a few hours later, holding
two of the empty bottles. You open the door. “Wanna drink?” she asks. “Yes” you
You stick glow in the dark stars on her ceiling one night
and you sit in the flowers and look at them for a whole night, while she rants
about her fucking sexist boss from her last job and you tell her about how you
think you had a breath mint addiction in college. When you wake up on the floor
you see that she is wearing your TRASH KING shirt and you are sporting her
white and purple stripped sweater.
And yeah, maybe the flower shop next door is affecting your
business a little, but you think you can let it slide for cat pyjamas and green
(And the making out on the bar after hours, well, that’s
just a bonus)