Try Me (BTS Gang AU)

Preparation

>Two days before the Gala<

"You should probably open that invitation from the nephew," Amy said as she came into the kitchen. Yoomin hopped onto the stool and sat with his hands laid on the counter.

"I opened it last night," I told her before flipping the omelet in the pan.

"What did it say?" she inquired while pouring some coffee and taking a seat next to Yoomin. She ruffled his hair as he groaned and I giggled. We had grown fond of him ever since that night.

"Basically the address in fancy letters paired with a 'bring your cute best friend hotty,'" I said with air quotes. She chuckled at my foolishness before I dished out breakfast to the two of them.

"So that means I have to come with you?" she asked. I nodded before glancing at Yoomin. "I have a friend who's willing to watch Yoomin the night of the gala, we just pick him up in the morning. Like a little sleepover," she said before pinching his plump cheeks. I giggled at his stuffed cheeks, full of eggs.

"Dress shopping today?" I asked.

"Totally. You wanna come Yoomin? Or do you want to stay with that friend for the sleepover?" Amy asked him.

"I want to see my sleepover buddy!" he yelled cutely. Amy and I smiled. We got dressed in jeans and casual shirts before getting into Amy's car. We had a melody of nostalgic disney songs as we drove over to Amy's friend's house. We pulled up to a big mansion with a fenced yard. Amy and I got out of the car along with Yoomin as Amy buzzed us in. Amy knocked onto the door and a cute yet short guy with pink hair came out in pajamas.

"I was sleeping," he complained.

"Chill out Woozi," Amy said as she rolled her eyes. Woozi looked over to Yoomin and then to me. As soon as he saw me he straightened up and was wide awake.

"So I see this is the cute Yoomin, you told me about," Woozi said with a smile. He seemed so friendly that I was almost admiring him. ALMOST.a

"Crystal and I have to go dress shopping for the gala, so I was wondering if you and Yoomin could familiarize each other while we shop," Amy asked.

"Yeah, no prob. I need to know what Yoomin wants to do anyways, right?" he said before reaching out for Yoomin's hand. Yoomin took his hand and bounded inside. Before going inside he ran and gave us both a hug and them waved bye. We waved to him as we exited and got into the car,

"We're like parents," I said as we drove off.

"So this is how parents feel," Amy said and I chuckled.

We pulled up to the mall and immediately went to the first dress shop we saw. Amy and I browsed around for a few hours before she gasped and dragged me into another store. She asked the store clerk for the dress in the window before throwing me into a changing room with the dress. I walked out hesitantly and she squealed with excitement.

"I must look average," I said shyly. She playfully hit my arm and I mumbled an 'ouch.'

"This is THE dress," she said. I rolled my eyes before pointing to another dress.

"Then you wear that one," I said with a smirk. She looked at the dress and raised her eyebrow.

"If you say so," she said before sashaying to the counter to pay. We grabbed our dresses, which were in their pristine bags, and headed back to the car.

"Want to grab lunch after we pick up Yoomin?" I asked. She made a left turn before looking for anyone following us.

"Let's check out our equipment before picking Yoomin up," she replied. I nodded as we pulled into the townsquare. Amy parked next to a watch shop and I sighed.