"I even overthink my overthinking."

Author's P.O.V

The last rays of sunlight kiss goodbye, inviting the night over. The heat of the day replaces by a cool breeze, passing through the curtain. The reflection on the mirror can't seem to help you in approving your outfit for the date. Your eyebrows creased as well as lips pursed in confusion, examining the dress as if you are investigating some crime scenes.

Grabbing the end of your skirt, you twirl in front of the mirror, uncertain of what to do now. Your indecisive eyes glance towards the lumps of clothes you tried on earlier, but the outfit didn't cooperate with your satisfaction, resulting in rejection. A sigh of bewilderment escapes from you as you decide to go with the outfit.

The moment you step out of your room, your eyes spot Yuri, lazily snuggling on the couch with snacks. The sudden thought of doing the same as Yuri knocks in, causing you to let out an audible sigh.

"Woah! You look pretty." The audible sigh by you grabs her attention as Yuri compliments. The shadow of relief, as well as pride, settles on you with a bright smile on your face.

"Well...I look always pretty." You reply back. Your fingers gliding through your hair, causing it to flip dramatically in the air. While Yuri just scoffs witnessing your actions, unamazed.

"You know who are you acting like now?" Yuri asks, making you curious. As you glance back at her, abandoning your heels for a bit.

"Your boss." She utters, cackling under the ocean of laughter. Your face envelops a pissed expression as you shoot her a death glare.

But still, she seems like she signifies poking fun than her living.

"But it's kind of suitable for him as he's REALLY handsome." She emphasizes in enthusiasm. Your eyebrows crease up in annoyance by her sudden change of behavior.

"What do you mean? I'm not pretty? That the word 'pretty' doesn't suit me?" You bombard her with questions. While she just maintains a straight face, pupils moving back and forth. Probably observing your sudden change of behavior.

Few seconds pass as she still conceals her face with a stern look, building up the emotion of annoyance in you. Your hands clutching a pillow as a weapon, ready to use if any stupid words come out of her pretty mouth.

"When did I say that? I literally complimented you a while ago." Yuri protest, so done with this. While you narrow your eyes for the last time at her before dropping the topic there.

"By the way, where are you going anyway?" She asks, with her snoopy eyes on you.

"A date." You state, maintaining the best stern face you could ever put on. The shock of exuberant makes her sit up straight, staring at you with curiosity.

"With that 'cute' guy?" She asks, referring to Jungkook. Just by the mention of him, the warm blood creeps up onto your cheeks, making you nervous all of a sudden.

"No." You reply. The enthusiasm absconds her face in mere seconds causing her eyes to drop on the TV.

"Then who are you going out with? My sixth sense is highly appreciating the prediction that you are going out with yourself, dating yourself." She utters in an unamazed tone.

"And what's wrong with that?" You ask, deciding to play along. Hearing out your words, Yuri bobs her head towards you in astonishment.

"That means you're going out on a date with yourself?" She asks with a weird expression which was enough for you to bust a gut.

"Bold of your sixth sense to assume that." You struggle to utter in between your laughter.

"It could be true, you know. Cause I could feel the influence of your boss. But I lowkey agree with him as he's TOO good for anyone." She expressed her opinion. Inviting back your annoyance without her realization.

" Stop with the fangirling already. Seems like you are head over heels on my boss." You utter followed by a sigh.

"I mean who wouldn't be? Your attitude itself proves that you are a fan too." She utters. Eyes still focused on the movie packed with action. A sigh leaves from you, witnessing her strong words thrown at you.

Maybe you are.

"Anyway, you haven't told me yet who are you going with?" She asks as she should ask for the sake of the situation.

"A guy." You reply back, keeping it short. Getting up from the couch, ready to head out from your apartment.

"Blind date?" She asks back, glancing at you.

"No. I met him at a club." You respond. Your hand grabbing the doorknob, ready to feel the dark velvety sky above you.

"Okay. Have fun. Be late. Bye." She lets out a series of goodbye.

"Bye." You bid farewell before leaving.

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The subtle velvety sky envelops the surroundings while your eyes spot only one person. The baggy t-shirt seems to almost sink his body. His fluffy hair playing across the air as he waves at you in tiny. His cheerful face attiring a bright smile.

"Hi, Hoseok!" You greet him with a smile. His body leaning against his car while his eyes glimmers on you.

"Hi! Am I early or are you late?" He asks, arching his brows to mimick a thoughtful gaze. And you can't help but chuckle at his cute sound effects and expression.

"Ok, I'll let it slide. As you're looking pretty today." He compliments with a wink.

"So I'm only looking 'pretty' today?" You ask, symbolizing the quotation on pretty. That smile still inhabiting your face as you scrutinize the face of Hoseok.

"No. I didn't mean that. You are pretty." He explains himself, all flustered. Another chuckle mixes in the cool air from you.

"Yeah. I know I'm pretty." You reply. That all proud self sets his spell on you again while Hoseok finds the phrase familiar.

"Hmm...that's kind of familiar?" He asks. This time truly diving into his thoughts. You could already assume where it was going.

Well...seems like Kim Seokjin a.k.a your boss is really a massive influence.

"Don't dig into it." You express with a sigh of exasperation.

[Next update: Friday]