Minho POV
I turn to Chan, sighing nervously. "Do I look okay? I mean, we're going shopping and then eating lunch together." I nervously bite my lip.
"What's he wearing?"
"He said he was gonna wear a lemon dress. I don't know what that means and I'm kinda freaking out right now."
"Ask him if he want to pick out your outfit." He shrugs.
"Uhh, okay." I nod.
I video call Jisung and wait for him to answer. He picks up and smiles at me. I smile nervously.
"Okay, so I don't know what to wear. Help."
"Would you be comfortable in a dress? It's long. Passed the knees."
"Maybe? What does it look like?"
"A surprise. You just have to trust me. Also, can I do your makeup?"
"I-I guess. If you think I would look good, sure."
"Great. I'll be over soon."
I nod. "Okay.. Thank you." I smile.
"A thing about the dress. If you stain it, I'll punch you."
"Maybe I'd like that." I smile.
"Maybe I'll just punch you, then." He giggles. "Okay, I'm gonna leave after I get this eyeliner to look decent."
I watch as he stares at his mirror, putting stuff too close to his eye to be comfortable. He had such a steady hand. He puts his eyeliner on and zips something up.
"Let me get pants on." He says to himself.
He gets his pants on and slips on some shoes and quickly leaves with his keys and the outfit for me. I get into a plain t-shirt and some boxers so I can easily change if he needs.
He arrives and comes straight to my room. He kisses my lips and hands me a pink dress covered in a strawberry pattern. I look up at him.
"Pink." I furrow my eyebrows.
"Is there something wrong?" He shrugs.
"Is there something else?"
"Nope. I brought you a dress that you would look pretty in. Just trust me."
I sigh. It's only for one date. I get over myself and take off my shirt to put on the dress. It was pretty. I think it would suit him better, but it immediately had effect. I felt so light and free. I twirl it slightly, seeing how it moved with each movement. It was so flowy and perfect.
Jisung opens a bag and does my makeup, making sure not to poke my eyes out, which I deeply appreciate. He kisses my forehead and ruffles my hair.
"There." He smiles. "Stand up and give me a spin."
I get up and smile, twirling around and seeing myself in the mirror. God damn, I'm so fine.
"Okay, so maybe you had a point." I cross my arms and smile at him.
He nods. "I always do." He grabs his bag and hands me a tube of something. "This is for your lips. Don't put on a lot and don't put it at the corners of your mouth."
"Is it lipgloss?"
"Yes. I'm gonna go finish getting ready. We're gonna meet at Tilly And Mo's. Okay?"
I nod. He pecks my lips and I hug him. He looks at me.
"You look like a princess." He cups my face.
I blush. "Thank you." I mess up his hair.
He blows a kiss to me while leaving. I blow a kiss back and spin around, the dress reaching out enchantingly. I let out a small giggle.
"Chan! Look!" I run out to the living room.
Chan was eating a piece of bread and scrolling on his phone. He looks up at me and his eyes go wide.
"Since when do you wear dresses?"
"Since today." I spin and show him how the dress flows.
"That looks great on you! Do you wanna take pictures?"
"Yes, please." I nod happily.
