US: Kim Yugyeom X Reader [DISCONTINUED]

18 | Date night ~ 06.12.17

"Yaaaa! For once I'm actually on time! Can you hurry up! We'll be late for our dinner reservation!" Yugyeom shouts up the stairs.

"You made a dinner reservation?! Sounds fancy!" I shout back.

I'm wearing a red midi dress and a white cropped oversized denim jacket. I've never really liked wearing heels, so I lace up my black and white vans. Since my hair is shoulder length, my hair doesn't take me long to do. I curl it in a half up, half down style with a cute little bun. I put extra effort into my makeup than I usually do, with foundation, concealer, bronzer, contour, a bit of a smoky eye look, blush, highlight, I fill in my brows and put red lip tint on...Basically, a full beat face of makeup - something I would never usually want to do.

"Only for Yugyeom," I say out loud, rolling my eyes.

I take one last look at myself in the mirror, grab my purse and skip down the stairs, full of excitement for our first date in a long time.

Yugyeom stares at me my whole way down the stairs. I jump a little on the last step before I notice him staring.

"What?" I smile showing a little confusion.

"..." He just stares.

"Hellooo?"

"...It's just such a difference from the college you...you're not as scruffy as usual..." He says, shocked, gesturing to my whole body.

"Ya! What are you trying to say?!" I punch his arm as my mum happily watches us with a huge smile on her face.

"Ohhhh I've missed you two being like this! You better go before you're late." She scoots us out the door and waves us goodbye before going back inside.

Still staring, Yugyeom takes my hand and turns me towards him as we stand on my front porch.

"All jokes aside...you look beautiful. I've seen you all dressed up before but something's different about you...you look...like...like a woman..."

I burst out laughing at his comment.

"Oppa, you do realise that when we started going out, I was only 14 right? I'm 17 in less than two weeks, my body has changed since then. HAHAHAHA!"

"But at college you don't look like this..." He says confused.

"Well dah! I wear oversized hoodies and comfy stuff at college. You said it yourself, I'm scruffy at college-.

"-Then dress like this more often!" He pleads.

"What?! No! Hahahaha."

"Pleaseee!" He wines.

I start to walk off. He comes running up to me, dropping his arm around my shoulder and leaning his head on mine. We jokingly argue back and forth, on the way to his car, about me dressing like this everyday. Then we drive to wherever he is taking me.

We pull up to this expensive looking restaurant. The ones where they open the car door for you and park the car for you, treating the people inside like celebrities.

"Oppa, isn't this too much?"

"You deserve the best Jia. I want to make it up to you and I want to treat you to only the best from now on."

"But-"

"-You don't like it?"

"No no, it's definitely not that. I just feel bad...you spending all your mon-."

"-uh ah none of that please when you're with me. I'll spend however much money I want on you."

"Thank you oppa but honestly I feel ba-."