#51 from the prompt list with Seven? Like when he wears one of his button-ups. Ugh rolled up sleeves is such a look, like damn i cant help but đź‘€ lolololol
UGH yes button up tops with rolled up sleeves??? ABSOLUTE FAVE. I gotchu anon. sorry this took so long! in the process of some life changes! - luna xx
“I’m almost ready, Saeyoung. Don’t take too long!” You yelled from the restroom, fixing your hair in the mirror with a small smile. Jumin was being promoted to CEO of C&R after his father’s retirement, and he’d wanted everybody to join him for dinner to celebrate. It was known from the beginning that Jumin was obviously going to be CEO, but that didn’t make the moment any less exciting for the two of you as you rushed into your formal outfits.
“I gotcha, MC! God Seven would never let you down!” He let out a playful maniac laugh while you giggled to yourself, leaving the restroom after being satisfied with your look. Just as you were rounding the hallway you caught Saeyoung adjusting his button up shirt sleeves, rolling them up to his forearms while he looked down. The action made something stir in your abdomen, your brows furrowing as you tried to shake it off and reach for your things.
“Shall we go?”
“After you, Agent 606.” He said in his best announcement voice, opening the door for you as the two of you made way to one of his many sports cars. You climbed inside with ease and waited for him to enter the car after making sure your door was shut, admiring the way he looked in his proper suit. Saeyoung was always in jeans and a t-shirt, and you didn’t blame him; what else would you wear if you were at home all day?
But it was a nice change to see him in a suit, your eyes wandering over him even when he got into the car. He placed the key into the ignition and was ready to pull out of the space, but he stopped right after he put his seatbelt on.
“Hmm? What’s wrong, Saeyoung?”
“Oh, nothing MC! I just have to adjust!” He smiled at you before directing his hands to his sleeves that had rolled down his arms again, long fingers delicately rolling them back up his muscular forearms. You couldn’t help but notice the few veins that were popping from his arms, a slight blush crossing your cheeks as you looked away.
“Are you okay MC?” His brows were slightly furrowed from concern, a small smile on his face while you nodded.
“Yeah, yeah don’t worry about me. Ah, is there a reason that your sleeves keep rolling down?” Saeyoung shrugged, and the topic was dropped as the two of you drove to the restaurant where dinner was being held.
You’d arrived in no time, and as Saeyoung parked you watched his sleeves roll down to his wrists again, your breath hitching as he reached down to place them back up. You couldn’t help but imagine the way his fingers were skillfully rolling up his muscular arms the way they’d feel across your body, crossing your legs every now and then as you decided that you’d had enough.
“Saeyoung, for the love of God,” he stopped, looking at you in confusion as you bit your lip before turning back to him. “Please stop rolling your shirt sleeves up, it’s terribly distracting.” That’s when he noticed the blush that was slowly going down your neck as you tried to control your thoughts, a devilish smirk taking over his face as he raised an eyebrow.
“Oh, distracting? Shall we ditch the dinner then and just go home?” You were so, so tempted to do what he’d asked, but instead you gave him a smack on the arm, feeling slightly satisfied at the surprised yelp he gave as you opened your car door.
“No. Just utilize the buttons by your elbows this time, Saeyoung. They’ll make sure your sleeves stay rolled up.” You blew him a kiss before slamming the door shut, leaving him to scramble behind you as he tried to catch up.
You didn’t regret it; that’s what he gets for being so undeniably attractive.
