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"Babe, you almost ready?"
"Almost." You muttered, reaching your hands behind your back, trying to get this damn zipper.
"What's taking so long? I mean, I know you take 400 days and a week to get ready, but you said you just needed to get dressed."
"Hey!" You barked. "Butt hole, it doesn't take me that long to get ready! It's your own fault for hogging the bathroom for so long."
You heard Namjoon chuckle outside the door before gently opening the door to your bedroom, popping his head in. You let out a sigh of defeat, turning so your back was to him.
"Can you help me?" You pouted.
"This is what was taking so long?" He teased as he moved behind you, gently zipping up your dress, his fingers brushing against your skin.
You faced the mirror, fixing the little pits of your hair that had come out of place. Namjoon leaned down and softly kissed your exposed shoulder, getting you to smile.
"You look beautiful baby."
"Thank you." You couldn't help the dash of red against your cheeks. "You look handsome, but when do you not."
"Ahh, I thought I was the sweet talker." He winked at you in the mirror. "Are you good to go? We're going to miss the reservation."
"Yup." You nodded, glancing in the mirror one last time, grabbing your purse from the side table. "Let's go."
You followed Namjoon outside and to the car, pulling out the keys. "Are you ever planning on getting your license?" You teased.
"Yoongi won't let me." Namjoon pouted his lips, slouching back in his seat.
"As well as he should." You muttered flashing a smile to your boyfriend.
He really did look insanely handsome. It had been almost two months since the two of you had a night out. He had been so busy with his group's recent comeback, so you had no complaints, you were more proud than anything, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't miss spending time with him. Most of the time he was able to come home at least one day of the week, long enough for the two of you to sit and watch a movie or eat a take-out dinner together, but stuff like this really was a luxury for the two of you.
"This one?" You asked, pulling up to a very expensive looking restaurant.
"This is it." Namjoon smiled, taking off his seatbelt as you parked the car.
He got around to your side in time to help you out of the car and close the door behind you. You had heard about this restaurant from a few of your friends. It was insanely popular, you had to call in like, three weeks advance just to maybe get a reservation.
"Namjoon," You breathed out. "This is too much, don't you think?"
"Come on Y/N," Namjoon took your hand and started leading the two of you towards the front door. "From all the date nights we've missed, this just about adds up to it, don't you think?"
"Well," You breathed, still mesmerized by the place. "I guess-"
Namjoon yanked on your hand, making you stumble into him, allowing him to kiss you lightly on your temple. "Besides, something like this is nothing compared to everything you give me, I really don't show you how much you mean to me enough."
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FanfictionThe title says it all! BTS on dates, falling in love, falling down stairs possibly... ;) REQUESTS OPEN but they might suck so hmmm but yes! Also, title picture couldn't be more accurate.