"Let's go shopping," Dylan suggested. Ember looked at him with surprise. "You're the only man who likes shopping," she remarked. Dylan smiled, "If my girlfriend doesn't like shopping, I need to make sure she looks adorable at the party." Ember felt a warm sensation of appreciation. "Hm," she said, feeling relaxed. Dylan then said, "Let's eat first. We didn't have breakfast, and you're hungry." "Okay," Ember agreed.
At the restaurant, Dylan handed her a menu and they ordered the same from the menu . "Here you go. Eat first," he said, patting her head gently. Ember began eating, then looked up at him. "Dylan, can I tell you something?" she asked. Dylan noticed her hesitation. "What happened?" "Nothing... It's just... This is the first time someone is treating me like this," Ember admitted, blushing slightly. Dylan chuckled, "You are looking too cute. I will treat you as a queen. So, do you want to be my queen?" Ember's heart skipped a beat. "I love you, Dylan. Thank you for treating me like this." "I love you too," Dylan said warmly. "Let's go shopping."
In the shop, Ember tugged at Dylan's hand. "Come on, Dylan." "I'm coming," he replied. "So, tell me, what should I buy? This is my first time going to a party," Ember admitted. "What? You've never been to a party? In the real world?" Dylan asked, surprised. "Yes, it's not that my parents restricted me, but I don't like parties," Ember explained. "After attending this party, you'll love going to parties," Dylan assured her. "Okay, let's see," Ember said, feeling more excited.
After some time strolling in the shop, Dylan noticed Ember's hesitation. "Why don't you select something?" "Because you don't like anything I pick," Ember replied, frustration creeping into her voice. "Okay, you selected casual outfits, but they aren't suitable for a party," Dylan pointed out. "Which type of dress do you prefer?" Ember asked. "Let's change the shop," Dylan suggested. "Okay," Ember agreed.
In another shop, the consumer attendant greeted them. "Welcome, sir." "Miss, show my girlfriend the newest collection of this year," Dylan instructed. "Okay, sir," the attendant replied. Dylan turned to Ember. "You choose. I have to make a call." "Okay," Ember said, browsing through the dresses.
Sometime later, Ember began to feel impatient. "Where is he? Is it too late? Who is he talking to?" Dylan suddenly appeared and patted her back. "Who?" he asked playfully. "You scared me to death," Ember exclaimed. "Who else did you expect?" Dylan teased. "No one... So, what do you choose?" Ember asked, showing him several dresses. "This one, this one, and this one." "Did you try any on?" Dylan inquired. "Actually, I was waiting for you," Ember admitted. "Really! Ahho! Do you really miss me?" Dylan teased again. "Who misses you? I just need your opinion, that's why I'm waiting," Ember said, playfully pouting. "Oh!" Dylan pretended to be hurt. Ember leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Actually, what you say is true. I miss you." She smiled and turned back. "I'm going to change. Wait for me..."
Sometime later, Ember opened the curtain. "So, tell me, how is this?" Dylan's thoughts raced. "She is looking too hot in this dress. If anyone sees her in this dress, they will fall in love with her." Dylan suddenly shouted, "No! Just go and change." "Why are you shouting? If you don't like it, just say. I'm going to change," Ember said, a little hurt.
One hour later, Ember looked frustrated. "Dylan, I'm going back home. You don't like any dress." In his thoughts, Dylan admired how she looked sexy in every dress. "Let me select some," he said. "Okay," Ember said, a bit relieved.
After some time, Dylan handed her a dress. "Wear this." "Okay," Ember said. "So, how is this?" Dylan asked, turning to the consumer attendant. "I think this dress is covering your whole body," the attendant observed. "Yes, you are right," Ember agreed. "I think this is the dress. Pack it," Dylan said. In his thoughts, Dylan noted how beautiful she looked in all the dresses and how this one covered her fully.
"What are you thinking, Dylan?" Ember asked, curious. "Let's go. You go and sit in the car. I will pay the bill," Dylan said. "Okay. Come fast," Ember said. At the counter, the consumer attendant handed Dylan the bill. "Sir, this is the bill." "Pack all the clothes she tried on," Dylan instructed. In his thoughts, Dylan imagined Ember wearing these dresses for him. The consumer attendant asked, "Can you give me your autograph, sir?" "Okay," Dylan agreed. The attendant handed him the dress. "Okay, sir."
Peeking from the gate, Ember asked, "What happened? Why are you peeking?" "I said go and sit in the car," Dylan replied. "Okay, okay, you're here. Let's go," Ember said, relieved.
As they moved to the parking lot, Dylan was on the phone. Ember thought to herself, "He is always busy on his phone." Suddenly, she saw a dress that looked like it was made in heaven. "Oh my, so beautiful!" "Hey, why did you stop?" Dylan asked, noticing her gaze. Ember made puppy eyes. "Dylan..." "What happened? Why are you looking more attractive now than before?" Dylan asked, puzzled. "Can you just buy me this dress, please? I want it too badly, please," Ember pleaded. "A dress attracts you, that's why you are making puppy eyes. So, what can you give me in return for this dress?" Dylan asked. Without thinking, Ember kissed him. "Mm... So, now can you?" Dylan was speechless. "Baby, please," Ember said softly. "Let's go," Dylan agreed. "Yes," Ember said, excited.
The dress is an elegant, floor-length gown in a deep, midnight blue hue. With its off-the-shoulder neckline and sleek silhouette, it radiates timeless sophistication and understated glamour, perfect for formal occasions.
After buying the dress, Ember was really happy. "Dylan, I will wear this dress for you at home, okay?" "Okay," Dylan said. In his thoughts, Dylan noted how cute she was when she pleased him and Dylan was really happy that Ember had started relying on him for what she wanted. Ember was excited the whole time. They reached the parking lot.