There Yoongi was, sitting on his bed as he prayed for good luck on his 'date' with Hoseok.
"Please god, I may not believe in you but please have this go well and me and Hoseokie can go on other dates and we kiss and get married and-"
"What the fuck are you doing?" Seokjin asked as Yoongi jumped, falling in between the bed and the wall as Seokjin laughed.
"I was just praying that this 'date' went well." Yoongi softly said, playing with his fingers while looking at Seokjin.
"Yeah I get that, but you were praying for marriage Yoongs." Seokjin said as he looked at Yoongi. "And how the hell are you still sitting there like that?" Seokjin asked as Yoongi pouted.
"What's do wrong with praying for marriage? I may not believe in god but I'm still gonna pray for dates with Seokie." Yoongi said as Seokjin cooed. "Now get me outta here or I'll bite your fingers off." Yoongi said as Seokjin rolled his eyes, helping Yoongi out before setting him on the bed.
"You're wearing that on a date?" Seokjin asked as Yoongi looked at his outfit. He was wearing a white T-shirt and some sweatpants.
"First of all, it's not a date, it's a 'date'. Secondly, what's so wrong with sweatpants?! They're comfortable!" Yoongi yelled at Seokjin as he rolled his eyes.
"You will not wear that on a 'date' young man, I ban sweatpants on dates and 'dates'." Seokjin said as Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"What should I wear then, mom?" Yoongi asked as he rolled his eyes, Seokjin smirking before going into his closet.
"Well son, you have to dress to impress." Seokjin said as music began to play.
"Are we in a musical or something?" Yoongi asked as Seokjin poked his head out.
"No, that's just my ringtone, can you check who it is?" Seokjin asked as Yoongi rolled his eyes, pulling Seokjins phone out to see Jimin calling. Yoongi held the phone in a firm grip before declining the call, Seokjin poking his head out again.
"Who was it?" Seokjin asked as Yoongi quickly thought of a lie.
"Spam, now help me with my outfit." Yoongi complained as Seokjin laughed, going back into the closet as Yoongi opened his phone. Yoongi looked through Seokjin's contacts before blocking, and deleting, Jimin's number.
"Ok so if you wanna have a nice night and come back here, you can wear this." Seokjin said, coming out of the closet with some clothes in his hands.
"IM NOT WEARING LACED FUCKING PANTIES YOU DUMBASS!"
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