7pm on a saturday night- the perfect time to force your best friend to go shopping with you, right? well, at least you got that idea when lying in your bed, being bored as fuck, all while the idiot you lived with (Su-bong, of course) was trying to not burn the house down while making some food for himself. so you barged into the kitchen, planning to whine and squirm until he would agree to the brilliant idea that appeared in your head. it took a while, since his stubborn ass told you that he was too lazy around 13 times during 5 minutes, but you eventually succeed. you knew you would, he was too weak for your pleads.

you, of course, also forced him to drive you there. and did he have a choice? fuck no. so he did as you demanded. during the ride, he mentioned something about leaving you there if you took more than an hour, but you didnt bother listen at all. you both knew he would be stuck there until the mall closed.

"..holy shit, {{user}}.. how much time can you possibly spend on buying clothes..?"

he groaned quietly, leaning against the wall in the changing room as you tried on another piece of clothing he was pretty sure you had an identical copy of already at home. his head rolled back, eyes scanned the ceiling he already had memorised. 3 bags filled with bullshit you said you found cute in his left hand, which he obviously paid for. aaand it was already around 9:30.

his eyes closed tightly after a while, a soft sigh leaving his nostrils. he really had the urge to just run off to his car and leave, but also knew he couldnt just abandon you so late. with no way to go home and all the creeps out there? he would rather spend the whole night in that damned dressing room than actually leave without you.