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~ Noona's POV ~

"So, what sort of attire are we looking for?" He asked me.

"Well...it's an actual date..." I said, walking with him as he looked around. "So, I'd like to wear something nice."

"That's great." He stopped, turning by body to look at him. "But I want you to drive Min Yoongi crazy. When he looks at you, I want him to question why he has never slammed you up against a wall to fuck you before. I want him to drool over you, lust over you, and I want him to have the image of your first date burned into his brain."

"Intense." I laughed making him smile wide.

"Now, tell me what he likes."

"Yoongi likes a lot of things." I smirked. "You're going to need to be more specific."

He grinned wide. "What would drive him to distraction? Where he has to fight with himself to focus on the woman in the clothes, not the body they are teasingly hiding."

I smiled and rolled my eyes. Taehyung was such a cunning individual. I need to give him more credit. "Yoongi likes dresses." I told him remembering how he had shamelessly inch his fingers up mine in his stuido. I had to shake the memory of him playing with my panties to focus on what I was saying. "He likes class. Nothing tacky. Dark colors, especially black are his favorites."

"And lingerie?"

"Tae!"

"Would you rather be prepared for something to happen or embarrassed when he pulls off your lame under garments?" He asked with a serious tone.

We stared at each other for a long while, me finally giving in. "Prepared."

"Exactly."

He led me into an actual lingerie store throwing several different things at me. It was stupidly overwhelming. I finally snapped out of it when he threw one piece on me that wasn't even a bra, it was black and pink underwire with nylon pieces for straps.

"No." I said handing it back.

"What? What's wrong with it?"

"First of all, it's not a bra. If you want me to buy something, I need an actual bra and a pair of panties that go with it." I told him. He was pouting at me, and I felt bad for spoiling his fun. So, it got me thinking. I have no idea what will actually happen, if anything, but Taehyung made a good point. I knew Yoongi was a fan of lingerie. And truthfully, I always felt empowered wearing it, whether anyone saw it or not. Tae continued to pout, making me smirk at him, his eyebrows coming together in confusion. I decided to indulge him. "All black, and lacy is probably the right way to go. He loves lace. But he also is a fan of simply. So, a simple bra, something that actually supports, is what I would need. It can be all lace, but it needs to be classy still. Then of course either a matching thong or boy shorts to go with it. Preferably a thong, because I think that would surprise him." Tae raised an eyebrow, making me clarify. "If he ever sees it." 

With a mischievous grin, he handed me a set, that was in my size fitting the exact description I gave him. The breast cups were made with a thick lace, giving pieces of the skin to the viewer. The thong that came with it was made with a comfortable material, and I was actually excited to wear it. It was very sexy.

Next, we made our way to a very fancy looking dress store, and as he walked through, he grabbed every black dress he could find. Once his arms were over flowing he pushing me into the dressing room.

"So how do you know Yoongi likes dresses so much?" He asked, as I was in the fitting room struggling with a zipper. 

"I have known him for over 15 years." I laughed. "I know him better than anyone, and he always compliments me when I wear dresses." I walked out showing him the dress, but he shook his head and made a vomit face.

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