10: Dinner

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After rushing home, I unlock the door to my house and go inside my room, shuffling through my closet.

Hoseok went into his house, and I imagine that he's probably watching TV or sleeping by now.

"What should I wear?" I hold up a black t-shirt. "I should try to dress up, right? I don't think I have anything like that though-"

Just as I say these words, my eyes lock onto a piece of yellow and white fabric stuffed in the back of the closet.

I yank and pull on the cloth until it comes out, and I nearly swoon at the sight.

"I forgot I had this!" I smile.

It's a white sundress with yellow sunflowers decorating it. Black buttons line down the middle of the dress, and I take in its beauty.

"My mom got this for me last year," I nod, remembering. "Time to try it on."

I take off my clothes, while checking to be sure my window curtains are still shut tight. The dress slides easily over my head, and I give a twirl when I see myself in my mirror.

"I look cute!" I practically giggle.

I choose a pair of white converse and a small white handbag to finish off the look. My hair gets curled and put into a high ponytail, and my face gets a light makeup look to it.

"Cute," I comment again while looking at myself. "I think I'm ready!"

I check to make sure my phone and wallet are in my handbag and I walk out the front door onto my porch.

To my surprise, Hoseok is sitting on my porch swing, typing away on his phone.

As the door clicks behind me, however, he looks up. There's an awkward silence around us as he gives me an unrecognizable look.

His phone nearly drops from his hand as he continues to stare at me.

"Is it...is it weird?" I ask, clutching my bag nervously and avoiding his eye contact.

"N-No," He stutters, standing up and walking over to me. "You look... Wow..."

Upon hearing his answer, I give a small, satisfied grin.

"Where are you guys going tonight?" He asks and I can't help but to shrug.

"I have no clue," I give a slight chuckle. "But he was really excited."

"If he doesn't treat you right or he expects you to pay the bill, just give me a call," He holds up his phone, giving me a stern look.

I laugh and shove his shoulder.

"Oh please," I grin. "Who are you, my mom? Besides, isn't Hyungwon your friend?"

"That makes it worse," He sighs, putting his hands on his hips. "I know what he's really like."

"Oh, would you stop?" I chastise. "Hyungwon is nice, and nothing is going to go wrong."

"Are you forgetting how clumsy you are?" There's a playful smirk on his lips and I turn away from him.

"...I told you that those incidents weren't my fault..." I mumble, hearing the engine of a car in the distance.

My eyes turn in the direction of the noise and I smile upon seeing Hyungwon drive up in his car.

"Well, bye!" I tap Hoseok on the shoulder. "Keep the front door unlocked for me!"

I don't bother to hear his reply as I hop to the car and take a seat in the passenger's side.

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