"No, Taehyung you're not wearing that."
"But why?", the other male says while cutely pouting. He knows his pouts work magic on his boyfriend but this time, things seemed to be different.
"Darling, you have so many clothes to choose from? Why must you wear that ragged piece of ...nevermind. Please refrain from wearing that."
"Ggukie it's been a whole year since you've been living with the humans and you still haven't caught on to the modern language have you?", the other giggles, "You still speak like an old man."
"I do not!", the ravenette replies.
"Yes, Ggukie you do, don't deny it."
"Fine, I do. But you still love me, do you not?", the other says, this time his voice falling an octave lower.
"Yes, I do. But for now, we gotta leave Ggukie! Jiminie has set up a party for us and we need to attend. So you go get ready too!"
"I will, my love, but before that promise me you won't wear that."
"I can't promise something I can't keep Ggukie, sorry.", the other replied before kissing his boyfriend's cheek and getting up to head towards his room to get dressed.
"You leave me no choice mon amour", the ravenette mutters to himself, as a slow but sly smirk makes its way on his face.