The 8: spoiled

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It's your favorite night of the week: date night. Every Friday night you and your boyfriend go on a date to wherever you want to go. Even though you're dating an idol he still makes time out of his busy schedule to love and spoil you, especially on Friday nights. On the off chance that Minghao is on tour with his colleagues he makes a point to send you flowers and wine on Fridays.

You're blessed to have Minghao as your boyfriend. He messages you all day every day, sends you pictures and selfies all the time, calls you every chance he gets, and if he isn't able to stay the night some nights he makes sure to FaceTime you before bed. Minghao even calls you by all your favorite pet names; sweetheart, baby girl, my love, darling.

For date nights your wonderful boyfriend always goes all out for you. If you want him to wear something flashy or laid back he does what you wish. If you want him to wear his idol makeup he will. If you want to stay home in PJ's and watch a movie he's completely compliant to any and all ideas you have.

For tonight's date Minghao asked if you had any requests for him before he came over. You thought about it for a moment before telling him to wear his latest Paris photoshoot outfit for the date, to which he gladly obliged. Minghao arrived at your place with his bleached mullet styled professionally, as well as subtle makeup leftover from a photoshoot he attended hours prior. And of course he was wearing the Louis Vuitton outfit you requested, looking incredibly attractive as he stood in your doorway.

You weren't expecting your boyfriend to arrive for another hour so you weren't nearly ready to go out yet, which was part of Minghao's plan. As he stood in your doorway he had a bright, warm smile on his handsome face while he held a large bouquet of flowers in one arm and multiple high-end gift bags in his other hand. Minghao kissed your lips as he stepped into your apartment, you closed the door behind him and accepted the beautiful bouquet right away.

"I missed you, my love." Minghao hummed as he pecked your lips multiple times.

"I missed you more." You smiled into his flood of kisses.

When he finally pulled away from your face you glanced down at the bags in his hand. Before you could even ask about them Minghao grabbed your hand and led you to your bedroom where your large walk-in closet was. Minghao handed you one of the bags and gently pushed you into the closet.

"Put this on." He stated as he closed the closet door to give you privacy.

Inside the bag was a Louis Vuitton dress and matching blazer with a similar color scheme as Minghao's outfit. As expected, your boyfriend went above and beyond for you without having a reason to. You slipped the dress on and chuckled at how well it fit you, making it obvious that Minghao had your exact dimensions memorized. When you were done you opened the closet door for Minghao to enter and inspect the outfit.

By the expression on his face you knew he knew he struck gold. His eyes seemed to sparkle as they scanned your body. You turned around so Minghao could see the back too, slowly slipping the blazer down your arms to reveal your bare back.

"I couldn't reach the zipper..."

You watched in the full-length mirror in front of you as Minghao smiled slyly and stepped toward you. Your skin tingled the closer he approached. Minghao is much taller than you so he practically towered over you when he finally reached your back. It felt like electricity running through your body the moment your boyfriend's fingertips grazed the back of your neck when he moved your hair over your shoulder.

Minghao's eyes flicked to yours in the mirror as he slowly zipped up your dress. With the dark brown eyeshadow around his eyes Minghao's gaze looked exceptionally sharp and sensual. His unwavering gaze pierced through you as his hands finished zipping your dress and found their way down to your waist. Minghao continued to stare at you the lower his head dipped down until his nose and lips were next to your neck.

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