ch 16

y/n is standing right in front of the full-length mirror fixing her dress gown her new styled hair, she then adjusts the knot of her gown and checks her slender and shaped body making a slow spin. She is wearing a silver silk back less gown embroidered black roses, and shiny silver dress shoes, haired front bangs with wavy length with some rebel bangs falling over at the sides of her face. She scoots closer and checks her earrings in both ears and smiles at the reflection.

“Done”, mumbles the girl throwing his tiny fist in the air.

“Knock, knock”, calls Taehyung opening the door to y/n’s bedroom with a wide smile adorning his lips. “You ready?” 

“Don’t! You will tousle what took me almost half an hour to style!”, complains Taehyung rushing inside the bedroom and smacking his roommate's hand when y/n attempts to trace her fingers through her hair.

"Are you nervous?", asks Taehyung fixing y/n's knot for her.

"Nervous is an understatement, Tae. I think I'll throw up in any given minute"

"Well don't throw up on your new dress, you spent half your salary to buy this one", denotes Taehyung with a warning tone.

"Believe me, I recall having made that decision", snorts a restless laugh and checks her outfit in the mirror once more.

"Oh, the power of love", coos the taller with an endearing smile bringing his hands to cup his own cheeks. y/n slaps him on the shoulder gaining an ouch from the younger.

"Shut up, Tae. Please when hoseok gets here, don't embarrass me okay? I don't think I can be any more nervous, I maxed out"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, babe. It's just that it is really random for him to suddenly invite you dinner to this classy place saying that he has something really important to say. My delulu *** is in the clouds right now", squeals Taehyung making tiny claps.

"Oh my, what are you even talking about?"

"Oh, don't you know? I ship you two since I met you both", confesses the blue-haired boy wiggling his eyebrows.

"What's a ship anyways?", asks y/n utterly confused wrinkling her nose cutely.

"You so lack E!, y/n", assures Taehyung with a shake of her head.

"What-"

Before y/n can finish her sentence, the doorbell to the apartment rings, most likely announcing jung hoseok is outside, ready and obviously looking so smoking hot like he always does to take y/n on a ...date?

“hoseok's coming up already”, announces Taehyung and y/n’s smile falters and starts to nervously walk around the room.

“He’s here?! But it's not seven yet, I-”, Taehyung points at the clock hanging on the wall and yes, it’s seven sharp.

“Fuck your punctuality jung hoseok ”, mutters the smaller 

y/n's roommate peeks through the peephole and sees a well-dressed hoseok, replicating the image of a model from some fashion magazine, his back and right foot resting against the wall with his hands tucked in his pockets and a sexy gleam in his eyes. 

Taehyung doesn’t take any second to open the door, the sound sending hoseok into a jolt, though he never abandoned his position.

Wow, he damn well put some effort into his outfit!

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