Suga daddy|Yoonmin

18

I look in the mirror for the hundredth time, trying to figure out my outfit for our date tonight. "Kookie help me." I whine. "You look hot in everything." He says typing on his laptop. "Kookie." I whine again. He stands and goes over to my closet. He pulls out a pair of black pants and a black shirt. He holds them up and shows them to me.

I put them on quickly and look at myself. "Yes this is perfect." I say before running over and getting on my bed. I grab my makeup bag and put on some concealer and some light brown eyeshadow then a thin layer of eyeliner. I check myself out again. "You look hot don't worry." He says. "Thanks, I want to look perfect." I say. "Really going all out for your date with yoongi." He says. "Because I want to look good? Is that a crime?" I ask. "It's a crime how good your ass looks in those jeans." He says.

"Thanks. That's what I get for being a dancer all my life." I say putting on my socks. "Well it's working for you." He says. I put on my shoes. "Do you know where you're going?" He asks. "No he won't tell me." I say. "All I know is It's not fancy." I add as I fix my hair. "Text me if you're going to stay with him." He says. "Okay I will." I say as their a knock on our door. I stand up and make sure I'm good once more before opening the door. There stands Yoongi, in black skinny jeans, with a belt, a black shirt with a leather jacket on top.

The only thing that pops into my head c is hot. "These are for you." He says handing my a Bouquet of roses. "Thanks." I say. I turn to Jungkook who's getting a vase from one of our cabinets. I grab a water bottle from the floor and fill the vase and put the flowers in it. "There beautiful thank you." I say sitting them on my night stand. "You're welcome." He says. "So we should get going." I say. "Yeah sure." He says. We walk to the door. "Use protection." Jungkook says. "Shut up." I say closing the door.

-

"You look really cute." He says as we are sitting at the table. "Thanks." I say. "You're not too bad yourself." I say. "Thanks I spent a long time on my outfit." He says. "I had Jungkook pick out my outfit." I say. "He has good taste." He says. "Yeah and I'm gayer than he is." I joke. We both laugh. "Question." He says. "Answer." I say. "When did you figure out you were gay?" He asks. "I think around 13-14." I say. "You?" I ask. "14." He says.

"So around the same time." I say. "You were about 10." He says. "And?" I question. "So I told you about my first kiss how was Yours?" He asks. "Yeah that's really awkward." I say. "Tell me." He says. "Well it was Jungkook for one, Jungkook was questioning his sexually and since I was already out so he asked it he could kiss me." I say. "So your best friend was your first kiss." He says. "Yeah." I say. "Who was You're second kiss?" He asks.

"That's also embarrassing, my dad wouldn't let me date anybody he didn't approve of." I say. "So nobody?" He asks. "No." I say. "So you've only had one kiss?" He asks. "I'm very pure as Jungkook would say." I say. "Wow." He says. "Yeah." I say. "So I'd be your second?" He asks. "Yeah." I say. He looks at his phone. "I think we should go." He says showing his phone to me. 9:58. "Yeah." I say. We pay then leave. "So you want me to take you home?" He asks. "We could go back to your apartment." I say. "And do?" He asks. "You can play the piano for me." I say. "Okay." He says.