𝓟𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 [ᵗᵃᵉᵍⁱ] ✔️

{Thirteen}

Finally, the day of the date has come. And to say Taehyung felt excited was an understatement. Jimin sat on his bed, already completely done with the younger's behavior.

"For fucks sake, Tae, just wear something!" He groaned, falling back onto the fluffy mattress.

Taehyung stopped pacing around and looked at Jimin as if he was a madman. "Just something?! I think you don't get my disaster. What if we go to some fancy restaurant and I'm underdressed? What if he takes me to the arcade and I'm overdressed?? Jimin, there is no simple solution!" Taehyung cried, pulling at his hair in frustration.

"You're overreacting. Just call him and ask." the shorter omega proposed, still looking at the ceiling.

Taehyung pursed his lips. He felt dumb for not thinking about it earlier and also somewhat bad for stressing out Jimin. But no way in hell was he going to admit that. "If you say so. If I'm interrupting his work, you'll take the blame."

Taehyung grabbed his phone and called the alpha, gnawing at his lip due to nervousness. With every passing beep, he got more restless, playing with the earring dangling off his left earlobe.

Finally, the beeping stopped, and Taehyung held his breath. "Hello?" a raspy voice greeted him from the other end, and the omega let out a breath.

"Uh, hey Yoongs, it's me, uh Taehyung." the omega rambled, making Jimin stifle a laugh at the awkward start.

"Oh, hey, Tae. What's wrong? Did anything urgent happen? We can always reschedule the date," Yoongi answered, still a bit slow.

"No! I mean, no, nothing happened. I just, you know, I don't know what to wear." the omega was still gnawing at his lip, the unexplainable nervousness making his hands jittery. He didn't even know why he was reacting like this. Yoongi was his mate, after all.

A chuckle was vibrating through the speaker, and Taehyung swore he could've died right then and there. "Ah, don't worry. Choose something warm and comfortable, and I'm sure you'll look pretty either way."

Taehyung blushed. His celebrity crush just called him pretty. SUGA called him pretty. And Yoongi, his mate, called him pretty, the fact that they're both the same person still not fully sunken in.

"Taehyung?" the worried voice of his mate pulled him back from his internal gushing session, and he blushed even more if that was possible.

"Oh yeah right, uhm, thanks," he hurried to answer, Jimin's face red due to the amount of control it took not to burst out laughing.

"I'll pick you up at four. I'm excited to see you, darling," Yoongi said before hanging up, leaving Taehyung with the phone pressed to his heart and giddy smile.

"This is the funniest yet cutest shit I've ever witnessed," Jimin stated, finally able to laugh freely.

"Hey! You're not one to talk! I've endured your and Gguk's endless swooning over each other for four years until you both finally realized that you're fucking meant for each other!" Taehyung said, picking up a pillow and throwing it at the blonde.