Jimin's POV:

- hWAT -

"Jimin?"

Yoongi looks at me concerned.

Another reason why I'm speechless right now. He's so caring and sweet when he needs to be and it's really nice.

"Oh sorry, I was just... processing"

He chuckles and keeps looking at me. He hasn't drifted his gaze anywhere else. Just looking at me with his dark brown eyes. Normally, eye contact makes me uncomfortable, but Yoongi's eyes aren't like the others. His eyes fascinate me and I could stare at them for hours

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. We have practice and stuff to work on. It's okay"

- right -

He scratches the back of his neck as he gets up from the couch. I simply look at him slowly leave

"I'm gonna go back to the studio. I have a few things to do and—"

"Wait Yoongi"

He looks back at me from the door

"Let's do it"

He smiles and I mirror his reaction.

Even if there's a strict rule against dating, it doesn't matter. We can keep it a secret.

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Since we're so close to debut, there was no way we'd be allowed to ditch the rest of the day. We finished all practices, Yoongi having to stay a little later with Hobi to learn the last bit of choreo and for last minute recording.

We had tweaked the songs a bit to work without him, now all of that had to be reversed. It was definitely a long exhausting day, but there's no way we aren't going on that date. It'll just be more relaxed then we thought it'd be.

I must be suspicious, 'cause Tae comes up to me as I'm looking through my clothes for a nice outfit for dinner.

"Jimin, what are you doing?"

I turn around to face him in fear. I'm way too obvious now

"Nothing"

He raises his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Really? Doesn't look like it. C'mon you can tell me"

"I'm just going out for dinner"

"With who?"

"Nobody"

"Jimin..."

"Fine I'm just going for dinner with Yoongi, nothing special. Just dinner"

"You're going on a date with Yoongi?"

"It's not a date Tae—"

Taehyung runs out of the room to go get something. I only find out what that something was when he comes back. Or should I say that someone.

Tae walks back into the room with Jungkook's hand in his, smiling.

"Jimin, tell Kookie what you told me"

"I just said I'm having dinner with Yoongi. And before you say anything it's not a—"

"You're going on a date with Yoongi?"

"No that's not what I'm—"

"Hold on"

With that, Jungkook runs out of the room like Tae did a few seconds ago. He comes back with Hobi. Smiling widely

"Go on, Jimin"

Sometimes I hate these guys

"It's nothing important I'm just—"

"He's going on a date with Yoongi"

- I swear to god Tae -

"No way, really?!"

"Yes"

"No, guys. No it's not a da—"

"We need to tell the others"

"Hobi's right, Tae come with me, we'll get Jin. Hobi, you got Namjoon"

Next thing you know, we're all in the bedroom talking about my date with Yoongi. This is awkward.

Yoongi's still at the studio and when he finds out about the others knowing, I don't think he'll be too pleased about it.

"Guys, can I just get ready alone?"

"No, we're gonna help you. This is you're first date with him and we need you to be presentable"

Jungkook... please, just no

"Alright, everyone out. I got this"

Jin proceeds to kick everyone out of the room and closes the door behind them. He turns to me with an evil grin and now I'm just scared

"Let's see..."

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Yoongi's POV:

I finally get back to the dorms from my extra time at the studio. I have to admit, I'm tired and I kinda want to reschedule the date. But Jimin is important to me, so I won't be doing that.

I open the door with a loud groan. This turns into a quiet scream when I see Taehyung, Jungkook, Hobi and Namjoon right in front of the door as I walk in. They all just look at me, smiling

"Why"

I just want to get Jimin and leave.

"So where you going, huh?"

"What do you mean?"

"You seem to not want to be here"

"Well, you guys low key terrified the shit out of me a few seconds ago. So yeah, kinda. Why?"

As Hobi's about to answer, I see Jin walk around the corner to get to me

"Yay, you're home "

"Wait wha—"

Jin grabs my arm and drags me to the bedroom. I don't expect much, but I'm surprised when I see Jimin all dressed up on the bed. He's facing the other way, so I don't think he sees me. He seems to be checking his clothes and hair in the reflection of the window.

"Jin, I don't think this is rig—"

He stops as we make eye contact

- Fuck he's hot -

Jimin's wearing a plaid reddish-blackish button up long sleeve shirt. It's a little loose but fits him well. He has a simple black pair of skinny jeans that represent the shape of his thighs nicely. And just those plain but really fancy black shoes. It's such a simple outfit, but he looks so good.

He looks absolutely perfect. This is going to be good

- But wait -

"How did the others know?"

I seem to have caught him off guard, he looks at me with wide eyes

"I-I'm sorry, they just—"

"Don't worry, Jimin, it's fine. I'm guessing Jin did... this"

He nods and I can see Jin from the corner of my eye, smiling like a proud dad

"You look good"

He smiles shyly and says a small "thank you"

- How can one be this good looking and hella cute at the same time -

I swear this Park Jimin is ruining my life.

"How about we go on that date?"

"Yeah"

I reach out my hand and he grabs it. We pass the others fangirling over us as we leave. I take the opportunity to whisper into Namjoon's ear

"If management finds out from one of you, you'll be sorry"

He just smiles and shoves my shoulder

"Yeah yeah, I get it. Don't worry, our mouths will stay shut. Go have fun"

I smile back at him as he grins and motions at me to go.

And so we do...