It All Started With a Text.

Tuxedos and Gel.

Namjoon's POV

Jimin had me in the guest bedroom, fiddling with my hair for over an hour now. I sat in front of the mirror, glancing at myself multiple times. Jimin stood behind me with a comb and brush in his hand.

It is currently 3:57. Jin and I have a date at 6:00, but Jimin had to go all out extra and start on "fixing me up" for my date.

No, me and Jinnie aren't dating yet. I want things to go by slow. You can't rush love.

Jimin added a gel to my hair, making me feel soothed. I looked at my hair in the mirror. Jimin hasn't started on brushing the gel through my hair.

It was awfully silent in the room. The silence was quiet deafening.

"How did you learn how to do hair," I asked, breaking the dull quiet.

"I always wanted to do hair and makeup since I was a kid. My cousin taught me how," Jimin said happily.

"You're very determined with doing my hair. I appreciate it."

"I am determined because your going on a date! Ehh, I'm not good anyways."

I looked at him through the mirror, catching the sadden gaze on his face.

"You must be crazy. You are very good at this!"

"T-thank you," he mumbled faintly.

A knock interrupted our conversation. Jimin glanced at the door and sat his hair told down.

He opened the door to see Hoseok standing with something in his hand.

"We all made reservations for Jin and Namjoon at a very fancy place. I thought maybe he could wear this," I head Hobi say softly.

I didn't dare turn to the door. I kept facing the mirror, looking at my hair.

Jimin came back, looking at his phone.

"Oh my! It's 5:00. I have to hurry!"

My heart stopped. I have an hour until this date and my heart has been beating faster and faster.

Jimin had Taehyung "fix up" Jin. I don't understand how he can make Jin look any better. He's perfect.

Sooner or later, Jimin and fixed my hair neatly. It was very nice looking too.

He held out a black tuxedo in his hands.

"Go on, put it on."

I grabbed it out of his hands and went to the connected bathroom.

I striped down fast, grabbing the tuxedo from the hook. I slid it in slowly.

I glanced in the mirror at myself.

The tuxedo wasn't too small. It wasn't too big. It fit just right.

I put a smile on my face and opened the bathroom door. I stepped out confidently. 

I heard Jimin and Kookie gasp.

I blushed as I walked past them, opening the door. I stepped into the living room, coming into the presence of everyone else.

I met eyes with the person I love; Jin.

And oh my.

Oh.

My.

Cheese sticks.

He's the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen.