After searching I still found nothing. I sighed as I left the mall. I really didn't want to go to this gala. I can't even find anything decent to wear.
I arrived at home. Please don't be home. Please don't be home. Damnit. There he was, sitting on the couch with his little round glasses and tatted sleeve. Man he looked really good with tattoos.
"Did you find a dress?" He asked.
"No." I huffed and made my way to the kitchen to get some water.
"Good because I bought one." He remarked.
"What?!" I was confused"Why?" I asked.
"Because you're so indecisive, so I bought one for you." He replied still making no eye contact.
"Did you actually choose it?" I asked.
"Tsk no I had my assistant choose it." He
said.
"Oh...." I replied. "It's in your room." He
said. I quickly made my way to my room. It saw a beautiful black dress hanging on a wrack. It was so beautiful, and simple. Just the way I liked it.
Wow. How did he know my size?! Meh it doesn't matter. I love it. "Well?" I heard his familiar voice. I spun my head around to see him leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed over his chest, as his biceps bulged through his tee. "It's perfect.' I smiled gazing at it again.
"'Good." He said sternly and walked away.
IAN POV
*earlier*
"Too flashy." I said motioning with my hands
to see another dress. They showed me another "Too much skin!!" I protested. Are they trying to give my wife away to other men or something?!?!? I rolled my eyes. Gaeun needed a dress. I already knew she wouldn't find one. She's so indecisive. So I took the liberty of choosing one for her. "Mr.Ian you have a meeting in 2 minutes." My secretary spoke
"Cancel it." I said, motioning the stylist to get me another dress. Then one specifically caught my eye. It was just perfect for her.
*Present*
She liked it! I lied to her about my assistant
choosing it. She didn't need to know that I did. I just knew she'd love it! The way her face lit up.
Ahhh so pretty. Oh my god what is wrong with
me?! She messing with your mind Ian. What the fuck is wrong with you?! Ugh!!
GAEUN POV
Today we were leaving for London. I awoke
and as usual Jungkook was already up. I was so sleepy. I went to bed late and our flight was an early morning one. Clearly I'm not a morning person.
Jackson took us to the airport. Our flight was
at 5am so we had time to spare. "I'm gonna get coffee, want anything?" He asked. "Ill take a Mocha cold brew, please." I replied. He nodded and left.
He looked so handsome. He was wearing a
leather jacket and a loose shirt with some skinny jeans. Woah. No Gaeun! Control yourself. I returned to my work on my laptop.
After a while our plane was boarding. We sat
down and I got comfy since it was gonna be a
long flight. But thankfully I had tons of work to
keep me occupied.
After a while I felt a little weight on my
shoulder. He was asleep. Awe. He seemed
tired. I still wonder if he ever sleeps. Maybe he does....or maybe he doesn't. He always seems tense. Maybe he just needed to relax a bit. He seems relaxed when he was near me.....maybe I'm just spiraling. I'm sure he's fine. After about an hour I felt sleepy too. I laid my head on his and feel into a deep sleep.