Sungjoon's Pov:

I frown, looking at the mess I've made. I need help finding an outfit. And now. I grab my phone and call Jimin, frustrated and giving up. "Hello? Sungjoo-" "Can you be here in five minutes?" He hums. "Make that ten minutes and I'll be there." I shrug, fully aware he can't see me, but knowing it's the thought that counts. "Deal. Now hurry!"

As promised, Jimin shows up at my door ten minutes later, but with two cups of coffee. We go into my room and I push clothes off my bed to make room for us to sit. "I have nothing to wear for this date." He looks around, chuckling. "Looks like you have a lot you could wear, just nothing fits the occasion." I sigh, falling on my back. "Then what am I suppose to do?" He shrugs. "Let's go shopping and get you something new." I frown, sitting up again.

"I can't. I don't have enough to go and get something new." He stands up, pulling me with him. "Then it's on me."

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He pulls out a short, flowy dress and smiles. "This is the one." I frown. "You don't think it's to formal?" He rolls his eyes, holding it up to me. I take it from him and hold it out, examining it. Although I have no idea where Jungkook is taking me, I'm still scared it'll be to formal. Jimin sighs, giving me a small push towards the dressing room. "Go on, try it on? For me," He pouts. I sigh, defeatedly, taking the dress into the dressing room. 

I walk out of the dressing room, keeping a blank face so I can get his honest opinion. I clear my throat, getting his attention. He turns around, eyes widening and smile growing. "That's the one!" I look down at the dress and back up at him. "And you don't think it's to formal?" He rolls his eyes, smilling and nodding. "Of course that's the one!" I finally let a smile form. "I'm glad you think so because I really like this one!" He chuckles, shoving me a little. "Go get changed and we'll get it!" 

As I put it back on the hanger, the price tag comes into view and I'm instantly disappointed. I grab the dress and sulk back to Jimin, frowning. "What's wrong? Do you not want this one? I thought you liked it?" I sigh, showing him the price tag. "It's two-hundred dollars, Jimin. There's no way I'm getting this." He chuckles and grabs the dress. "You're getting it and you're wearing it. I didn't get over Jungkook for you and befriend you, for you to not wear a nice dress on your guy's first date." I sigh, not knowing what else to say. 

He rings up the dress and hands it to me. "Now let's go get you ready!!"

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I look at myself another time, aweing at my outfit. The dress is beautiful and my hair and minimal makeup adds to it greatly. "You look beautiful! Jungkook's going to love it!" Jimin coos, squeezing my shoulder. I smile, hugging Jimin. "I couldn't of done this without you!" He chuckles, pulling away. "Alright! No need to get all gushy. I've got to go, but call me when you get home and tell me everything!" I nod, smiling and walking him out.

I fix up a few things until I hear a knock at my door. My hearat skips a beat as I open it, smiling as I meet Jungkook's eyes. His eyes go wide and his smile grows as he looks at me. "You look, amazing, Sungjoon." I smile, face getting hotter by the second. "Thank you, you look great too." And he does. He truly, truly, does.

My mom appears around the corner and she comes up next to me, smiling ear to ear. "You must be Jungkook?" He nods, obviously nervous. "Yes, hello, it's so nice to meet you, Ms. Lee." She chuckles, waving her hands, dismissing him. "Please, call me Jiyeon." He nods and smiles shyly. Mom moves aside so he can walk in.

"I would love to keep you longer and get to know you, Jungkook, but I know you have plans." He smiles. "We can stay for a little, we've got time." I sigh, wanting to just leave with Jungkook, but he squeezes my hand. "You insisted," he mumbles.

After about twenty minutes of talking and laughing between my mom and Jungkook, I impatiently tap his hand with my thumb. He must notice because he looks back at me, worriedly. I give him my best, but subtle pout. He smiles and turn to my mom. "It was such a pleasure meeting you, Ms. Lee-"

"Jiyeon."

He chuckles and nods. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Jiyeon, but we must be going now. I wouldn't to miss our reservations." My mom smiles and nods, moving us to the door. "Go on, I won't keep my daughter waiting any longer for her first date," She coos. My eyes go wide and I open the door, pulling Jungkook behind me and yelling goodbye as we close the door.

I am still pulling Jungkook with me when we get to the elevator. When I finally stop pulling on him, he looks at me and smiles. "I'm your first date?" I look at my feet, smiling. "Mhm~" He tilts my head up and kisses me on the forehead. "Cute~~"

I hit his hand away, shyly. The elevator doors open and I take his hand. "Let's go,"

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He takes me to a fancy restaurant and then to the park. We're walking back to my apartment, laughing. "So, Sungjoon, did you have a fun first date?" I stop and turn to him. "It was fantastic, absolutely like the movies." He chuckles and flicks my arm. "Not like the movies, we're real, aren't we?" I nod, giggling. "Sungjoon, can we, us, be real?" I frown. "Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?" He gulps. "O-Only if that's what you want, I don't want to go to fast, if I am, tell me." I smile, shyly and nod. "I'd love to be your girlfriend." 

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Sappy romance shit makes me sad right now so I skipped the date and cut this short.

Oh whale.