I Have a Secret (Rapmonster Fanfic)

Preparation

About a week ago, I agreed to go on a date with Oppa. We agreed on a day and he said he needed time to plan. The date is tonight and I am a wreck. I've never been on a real date before, so I had no idea what to do, or what to wear. Should I dress up? Should I be casual? I don't know! Google to the rescue. What is Rap Monster's ideal type?

I read through some of the websites and gathered as much information as I could. I learned that he likes when girls are tall (sorry Oppa), pale, has a nice voice, and-there we go! White t-shirt jeans and red converse! I quickly put on a white t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and red converse. I added white, black, and red wristbands for fun. Now what about hair and makeup?

"Miyako-chaaaaan!" I called.
"Hai?" she answered and poked her head into my room.
"I need help," I pouted. She looked me up and down and shook her head.
"Wear something nicer," she commanded.
"But I wore what all the tumblr bios says he likes," I whined.
"Ie ie ie, wear a dress," she said.
"But... I don't have a dress," I confessed. She gasped.
"We go shopping. Now," she said and pulled me out of the dorm.

We arrived at the mall and Miyako-chan dragged me to her favorite store.
"I don't know if I'll like anything here," I said. She shot me a glare that said if I didn't go in and try something on she would murder my firstborn child. I sighed, gave up, and entered the store.

I walked in and was immediately surrounded by a bunch of clothes I would never wear. Miyako-chan was having a great time looking at all the dresses that were hanging up and I acted as her shadow.
"Ooh!" she suddenly shouted.
"What?" I asked.
"Sunsaengnim would like this," she said and held up a short black dress with one long sleeve and a baby doll neckline. She gave me the dress and shoved me into the changing room. There was no defeating her. I put on the dress and looked in the mirror.
"I don't know..." I said as I opened the door. Miyako-chan took one look at me and squealed.
"너무 예뻐, 너무 예뻐*! Sunsaengnim would like that with your shoes!" she said.
"Aw thank you, you think so?" I asked and she nodded so fast I though she'd break her neck. I still felt kind of uneasy about dressing up, but Miyako-chan was so enthusiastic I couldn't bring myself to refuse.

We got back to the dorm and still had an hour before Oppa showed up.
"Miyako-chan?" I called.
"Hai?" she answered.
"I need help with hair and makeup," I said. She clapped excitedly and dragged me to her room.
"Put this on," she said handing me the dress, "I be back when you are done."
"Okay," I said. She left and I put on the dress. I was difficult because it only had one sleeve and it kept moving, plus there was a zipper in the back that stopped a bit below my waist, but I put it on. I called Miyako-chan back in and she came in with a box of what I'm assuming is makeup and a bottle of vanilla perfume. She saw me and squealed again.
"Okay, okay. I do your hair now," she said smiling from ear to ear. She then proceeded to braid my hair and twist it into a bun, leaving some strands to frame my face. That is going to get annoying real fast. Then she turned me around and put black eyeliner, mascara, and red lipstick on me. Then she sprayed me with the vanilla perfume.
"All done!" she said and giggled. I smiled and we went to the living area.

15 minutes later, the doorbell rang. Oppa was here.

*neomu yeppeo - so pretty