Sunshine (Sope)

8

Yoongi POV

"Would you like to get dinner with me sometime?"

My mouth falls open as I stutter out a response. Hoseok frowns, his eyebrows furrowing. "Sorry. I....I shouldn't have asked."

"N-No! I'd love to get dinner sometime." I blush. My brain finally decided to function correctly. "I'm sorry, I was just shocked."

"Wait, really?! You want to go out with me?" He perks up. I nod quickly and let out a small giggle.

"Yeah." I respond. "It'll be fun."

"Yes! Alright, awesome!" He exclaims, his frown turning into a smile.

"You seem extremely happy?" I raise an eyebrow.

"I've....Ive kinda had my eye on you for a while." He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Ever since you walked into the café with Namjoon."

"Wait, me too! That's kinda why I choked on my food. I thought- well, I still think that you're.....cute." I cover my face to hide my blush.

"You're adorable." He grins. "So.....tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow works. What time?" I ask.

"6pm?" He suggests. I nod with a smile.

"6pm it is." I say. "Um.....I should head home. It's getting a bit late."

"I can drive you home, if you'd like." He offers.

"Yeah. I'd like that." I say.

*Time Skip*

Hoseok POV

I watch Yoongi speak, a fond smile on my face. He's adorable. His eyes light up at certain parts of his story, and he pouts at others.

"That was one of the best days of my life." He ends his story.

"Damn, that sounds fun! Maybe we should do that for our second date." I say. It takes me a moment to process what I said. "I mean- um- if your first date goes well? If you even consider tomorrow to be a date-"

"Hoseok." He giggles. "Relax. Yeah I consider tomorrow to be a date, and if it goes well....I'd love a second date."

"Cool." I respond, a large smile making its way onto my face.

"Ah. We're here....." He frowns as I pull up to his house.

"I'll walk you to the door?" I say. He nods quickly, jumping out of my truck. I step outside and lead him to the front door.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow." He says.

"I am as well." I smile. "So....tomorrow at 6?"

"Tomorrow at 6. Bye, Hobi." He stands on his tiptoes and places a kiss to my cheek, before walking inside. I stand there for a moment to process what just happened. When I did, a large grin breaks onto my face. I reach up to touch the spot that he kissed, as I walk to the car.

"I hope tomorrow goes well."