The boys all went back inside in silence, shocked at what they had just witnessed.

Tamura: What the fuck

Kashima: w-who was that?

Itome: have any of you seen y/n with that man?

Toono: No way, someone would have said something right?

Shikatani: do you think that's her boyfriend?

Tamura: no, she told me she didn't have one

Akemi: I texted her eight times already and nothing

Tamura: I'm leaving

Akemi: Are you going home? I'm worried about Y/n

Shikatani: we all are

Tamura: god you guys are nosey, ill text you a location and time if you really wanna come. bye.

Itome: we will all be there

Tamura left and the boys tried to figure out what to do while Y/n is on the road with Isamu.

They've been speeding to who knows where for what seemed like a long time. Y/n didn't care where they were going, she just wanted to get away from her life right now. suddenly they come to a stop.

Y/n: where are we?

Isamu: it's a surprise, come on

Isamu takes Y/n by the hand pulling her toward a luxurious place, they walked inside. Everything looked so elegant and expensive. Abruptly she heard a voice.

"Hello Isamu, come to get another package for your mother?"

Isamu: Hello Issac, I came to get stuff but not for my mother, for her. say hello darling.

Isamu gestures to Y/n shyly behind him, not knowing what to do in this unfamiliar place.

Y/n: oh, um h-hello, I'm Y/n Doku, it's very nice to meet you.

"Hello!" The man said as he smiled sweetly "I'm Issac" he added

Isamu: Can you pick some things out for her?

Issac: of course, give me a moment

He walks away towards racks of gorgeous dresses

Isamu: come with me

Isamu takes y/n to a room with plush white couches and huge well-lit mirrors, he sat on the couch and Y/n followed.

Y/n: where are we?

Isamu: My mother's shop, one of them anyway

Y/n: r-really? I haven't even met her, I feel rude being in her shop. Everything is so unbelievably amazing.

Isamu she'd love all the compliments you have about her designs

Y/n: (whisper yelling) HER DESIGNS? SHE MADE ALL OF THOSE CLOTHES OUT THERE???

Isamu: yes and why are you whispering

Y/n because it's so quiet, why is it so quiet

Isamu: It's later in the day so there are fewer people, plus I assume Issac closed as soon as I came in since I rarely come here and stay.

Y/n: okay but why are we h-

Just as y/n was asking him a question Issac came in

Issac: I have about five dresses that would look stunning on you Doku, I would've picked skirts and such but I had these in mind as soon as I saw how pretty your face was.

Isamu: don't try to butter her up, go on darling try the dresses

Issac: Let me know if you like them! I'll leave you to it.

He leaves the room while Y/n picks up the first dress

Y/n: I just change here?

Isamu: Yes, that's what the room is for, it's not the kind with where multiple people change in.

Y/n: Okay but don't look!

Isamu: okay okay

He covers his eyes and y/n stares at this gorgeous off-the-shoulder Safire blue gown. She pulls the dress all the way on with clear stretchy fabric touching the floor.

Y/n: um I need help with the zipper

Isamu: so I can look?

Y/n: stop trying to be slick, just help

Y/n adjusts the cross fabric over her chest as he zips the back

Isamu: you look beautiful just like I knew you would

Y/n: it's so simple yet so pretty, but how does it fit perfectly?

Isamu: let's just say Issac's an expert

Isamu wraps his hands around her hips, running his hands across the fabric and staring at how pretty she looks in the mirror

Isamu: oh before I get distracted, here try this one next.

He picks up a short tight black dress with a sweetheart neckline and spaghetti straps out of the pile and hands it to y/n

Isamu: you put this on and ill be right back, I almost forgot

Isamu unzips her dress then takes the rest of the dresses and walks out of the room

Y/n drops the blue gown and pulls on the black one

Y/n: hey Isamu I need help again!

she struggles to zip the back and without noticing Isamu walks in and appears behind her.

Y/n: OH jeez you scared m-

She pauses looking at Isamu up and down, she sees that he's now wearing a matching black suit

Y/n: y-you look very handsome lovey

Isamu comes close to y/n placing his hands on her back with his cologne becoming more present. He slides his hands up while zipping her dress. "I have a present for you," he says walking over to a white gift bag sitting next to the couch.

Y/n: a gift?

Isamu: yes, it goes with your dress.

He hands her the bag, y/n reaches in and pulls out a small black Prada handbag.

Y/n: I love it, it's so cute, but I can't accept this it's too nice

Isamu: well too bad, bc you are taking that while we go out tonight

Y/n: oh gosh okay, let me put my clothes back on so we can go

Isamu: what? no, you're wearing that.

Y/n: WHAT n-no I can't, how much does this cost?

Isamu: don't worry about that: plus I already had Issac bag all your clothes.

Y/n: I'm returning this to you as soon as we're done going out okay?

Isamu: no you're not but let's go, put on these

He hands y/n lace-up red bottom heals

Y/n: okay

She straps on her heal and grabs Isamu's hand walking out of the room

Issac: oh you're leaving now? here are the other four dresses I picked out. plus some accessories that will go with each outfit.

Issac handed Isamu a big bag

"It was lovely meeting you Doku, I hope we meet again," Issac said, Isamu and y/n said their goodbyes and walked back to where Isamu's bike was.

Y/n: wheres your bike?

"while you were trying on dresses I had it picked up and my car dropped off," Isamu said pulling a key out of his suit pants pocket. A beep went off in the distance, as they walk towards it y/n noticed a black Rolls Royce. Isamu opens the back door, places the bag of dresses inside, then walks over to the passenger side door.

Isamu: get in darling, we're gonna have some mindless fun

Y/n: o-okay

Isamu gets in after her, turns on the car, and looks at Y/n

Isamu: You ready?

Y/n: as ready as ill ever be

Isamu starts driving to the unknown location with one hand on the wheel and one on her thigh. Y/n gets a feeling this is only the beginning of a very long night.

-Your exhausted author, Bunnii