Warmth~Jikook

21🌳

Im sorry if the way I'm writing is confusing you.... I keep jumping around😅 this chapter is on Wednesday but the next chapter was on the Sunday 3 days before this.... it's just all the characters are pretty much on different timelines... sorry please don't be confused.😣

Hoseok's POV

Today was finally the day. My date with Taemin. The day after we met again which was a little over a week ago the big agreed that today would be a good time to go out together, it being his day off.

Right now I'm currently debating on what I should wear. "Should it be casual or fancy? Where should I even take the smaller boy? I want to impress him.... but something tells me that I should just be me." I was mumbling while trying to get my life together.

"I got it, I'll take him to my favorite park." This park was a place I grew up at. My parents were never home so I pretty much lived at the small place.

"So I think dressing causal would be a good idea" I threw in a mustard yellow T-shirt with some light blue jeans which holy knees. "Perfect" I say checking my appearance one last time before leaving my place.

The smaller gave me his address so I could pick him up. He was also the one that suggested that we spend at least a couple hours together, so we could get to know more about one another . He is very bold which I like.

Of course when he suggested this I agreed rapidly not wanting to miss this chance. Currently it is 6pm, so I texted the smaller and let him know that I'm on my way.

When i turn on the block of his house I slow down the car, and take a deep breath. At the moment upon my arrival at the boys house I decided it would only be right if I went to go knock on the door to get him.

That's what a gentleman would do right?

Pulling myself out of the car I start moving in the direction of the white door that has the letters LT in big letters on the door . A familiar voice brought my attention back to the door.

"Finally you're here" the big says with a smile. "I have been excited to see you all day." The boy finishes walking out of the comfy looking house.

He walks to meet me in the middle of the sidewalk and puts his hand in mine. "Shall we?" He says in a playful tone.

All that I could do was smile at him while embracing his small hand in mine. Once we reached the car I opened the door for him with my free hand. The boy then let's go of me and gets inside the vehicle.

Hurriedly I close the door and scramble to the other side of the vehicle, almost tripping while trying to hurry.

On the ride we both kept small conversations not wanting to spoil too much about ourselves just yet.

We were almost at the restaurant that I often eat at. They don't do takeout orders, but since I am a regular they have always made an exception.

I reached over the middle console and grabbed ahold of the smaller hand. The boy smirked at me while slowly placing my hand on his thigh.

He then places his small hand on mine and gave it a small squeeze. This gesture has me m edge the rest of the way to the building.

Luckily the boy didn't act awkward and just kept causal conversation. Of course he wouldn't act awkward he is the one who did this.