“Jinnie, I just wanted to get some pajamas.” He would be the one dragging you around, telling you that you would look great in this and that, while you just hid behind him bashfully. He learned that day he had a thing for lace, especially on you. He bought three immediately, one in red, black and white. You peeked out of the room and Namjoon’s jaw dropped at the sight of you wearing the sexiest red thong. You gave him weird looks but he insisted you try them on, even though he brought you underwear that was basically thread on your crotch. You were trying on simple underwear when Namjoon decided to keep slipping some more… intimate clothing in your dressing room. “You’re the best looking one in here, baby, these mannequins have nothing on you.” He whispered in your ear with a smile when you start to grumble in annoyance about how he was staring at one particular mannequin for too long.
You were feeling a bit insecure the longer he stared at the perfect plastic bodies but what you didn’t know he was admiring what was displayed on them, and imagining you in them. Would walk around the store with you, and he would stare at the mannequins much too long for your liking, so you had to sometimes punch his arm to snap him out of whatever daze he was in. A/N : This imagine is one of the scariest but also one of my favorites 0_0
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