Minghao and Junhui had been planning this date night for weeks. It was a rare occasion for the two busy idols to spend quality time together, and they wanted everything to be perfect. They had chosen a quiet, upscale restaurant with a breathtaking view of the city, and they had made reservations for a table by the window, specifically so that they could enjoy the city lights.
As the evening approached, Minghao couldn't help but feel the pressure to look his best. He wanted to impress Junhui, who he secretly had a crush on for a long time before they became a couple. The anticipation of the night had made him even more meticulous with his appearance. He had a whole skincare routine, a variety of outfit options, and an extensive collection of accessories he was contemplating.
On the other hand, Junhui, who was naturally more laid-back, was excited about the date but had taken a more relaxed approach to getting ready. He knew that Minghao would look stunning no matter what, and he was simply looking forward to enjoying Minghao's company. He sat on the couch, his eyes fixed on the clock, and occasionally checked his phone for updates from his lover.
Minghao was currently standing in front of the mirror in their bedroom, wearing a towel around his waist. He had tried on and discarded three outfits already, and the clock was ticking. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he contemplated his choices. Should he go for the classic black suit or the more casual yet stylish ensemble? He had been applying various hair products for what felt like an eternity, trying to achieve the perfect hairstyle.
Junhui couldn't help but smile as he watched Minghao's dedication to looking his best. He found it endearing how much effort his lover was putting into their special night. The soft glow of the setting sun painted the room in a warm, golden hue, casting a radiant light on Minghao's silhouette.
After what felt like hours, Minghao finally emerged from the bedroom, looking as dashing as ever in his carefully chosen outfit. He had opted for the black suit, which accentuated his tall, lean frame, and his hair was styled to perfection. He had a nervous smile on his face as he approached Junhui, who couldn't help but gape at his stunning lover.
"You look amazing." Junhui said, his eyes sparkling with admiration.
Minghao blushed and replied, "Thank you, Junhui. You look incredible too." He couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious under Junhui's gaze.
Junhui stood up and approached Minghao, taking his hands in his own. "You know, Minghao, it doesn't matter what you wear or how you style your hair. I'm just happy to be with you. You're the most beautiful person in my world."
Minghao's heart swelled with warmth at Junhui's words. He realized that, while looking his best was important to him, it was the love and appreciation they had for each other that truly mattered. He leaned in and kissed Junhui softly, savoring the sweet taste of their love.
As they finally left for their romantic dinner, hand in hand, they knew that the breathtaking view of the city was nothing compared to the beauty of their love. Minghao had taken his time to prepare for the night, but in the end, it was Junhui who had captured his heart with his unwavering affection and patience.
