Nichkhun/Victoria; The Judgement Day, G
Nichkhun/Victoria
i can't decide for the title yet :/
The Judgement Day :D
(Thank you karavanuemura for helping me with the title <3)
G
335 words
“Actually.. I don’t like this dress. It doesn’t look good on me,” Victoria stood in front of the mirror, pouting at the current dress she was wearing. “They should put more laces on the neck-- or perhaps make it a little bit loose in this part, it would be much more beautiful.”
Nichkhun was sitting on a chair nearby, paying full attention to the woman in front of him for the last hours. There was nothing going wrong with the dress, he thought hopelessly. But of course his opinion didn’t really matter at the time. So instead of letting his objection out, he chose to stay still, hoping that his silence would make a better condition.
“This too,” she moved her hand to touch her hair softly with a sigh, “They shouldn’t have cut it this way. I look chubbier without my bangs.”
A small chuckle escaped his lips unconsciously upon hearing the words, practically earning a slap in his shoulder.
“I knew you wouldn’t care at all,” she frowned, looking upset. “I should have called Sunyoung instead.”
He winced.
“What do you think about the black one? Maybe I should put it on,” she turned her body to the right, her eyes still set on the mirror.
Her rambling went longer the minutes later, continued with the shoes and earrings she had to wear. So to avoid the chance of staying at the same circumstances for eternity, he decided to do something. He sighed before drawing her closer into his embrace, “Won’t you relax? You look perfectly fine. They’ll like you. Well.. maybe not as much as I do, but still.. They’ll like you.”
She laughed bitterly, though in the end her hands betrayed her for climbing their way to his neck smoothly. The way he held her gave a better access to inhale his scent perfectly, making her wondering how one single act like that could able to comfort her to that extent.
“Pabo. You are their son, of course you can relax.”
this fic is so random. i dont think i wrote it nicely, but still i want to post it here kkkkk /get beaten/
i can't decide for the title yet :/
The Judgement Day :D
(Thank you karavanuemura for helping me with the title <3)
G
335 words
“Actually.. I don’t like this dress. It doesn’t look good on me,” Victoria stood in front of the mirror, pouting at the current dress she was wearing. “They should put more laces on the neck-- or perhaps make it a little bit loose in this part, it would be much more beautiful.”
Nichkhun was sitting on a chair nearby, paying full attention to the woman in front of him for the last hours. There was nothing going wrong with the dress, he thought hopelessly. But of course his opinion didn’t really matter at the time. So instead of letting his objection out, he chose to stay still, hoping that his silence would make a better condition.
“This too,” she moved her hand to touch her hair softly with a sigh, “They shouldn’t have cut it this way. I look chubbier without my bangs.”
A small chuckle escaped his lips unconsciously upon hearing the words, practically earning a slap in his shoulder.
“I knew you wouldn’t care at all,” she frowned, looking upset. “I should have called Sunyoung instead.”
He winced.
“What do you think about the black one? Maybe I should put it on,” she turned her body to the right, her eyes still set on the mirror.
Her rambling went longer the minutes later, continued with the shoes and earrings she had to wear. So to avoid the chance of staying at the same circumstances for eternity, he decided to do something. He sighed before drawing her closer into his embrace, “Won’t you relax? You look perfectly fine. They’ll like you. Well.. maybe not as much as I do, but still.. They’ll like you.”
She laughed bitterly, though in the end her hands betrayed her for climbing their way to his neck smoothly. The way he held her gave a better access to inhale his scent perfectly, making her wondering how one single act like that could able to comfort her to that extent.
“Pabo. You are their son, of course you can relax.”
this fic is so random. i dont think i wrote it nicely, but still i want to post it here kkkkk /get beaten/