BTS Imagines 2

Yoongi ♡ Prom

It fits perfectly. I look at my reflection in the mirror and spin around. I love the way the dress looks on me. I can only imagine how amazing I'll look with my hair and makeup done. I take a picture of me in the dress and start to type out a text to Yoongi.

I went shopping for a dress. This is the one I'm gonna|

I stop mid text.

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I went shopping for a dress. This|
I went shopping for a dress|
I went shopping|
I went|
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I sigh and put my phone away before changing out of the dress and making my way to the checkout.

"Oh this dress is beautiful." She marveled as she bagged the dress for me.
"Yes it is."
"You going with anyone special?"
"Um." I thought about bringing up Yoongi but decided against it. "No." I chuckled awkwardly. "Just me."
"Well that's wonderful. You'll have more fun going by yourself anyway."
"I hope so." I smiled and paid for the dress before leaving the store.

The week leading up to prom was awkward. Yoongi and I spoke and thing seemed fine but there was this tension between us that neither of us were willing to talk about.

PROM NIGHT

It's here. Prom. I had just finished my makeup and started adding the finishing touches to my hair. I smiled at my reflection, pleased with the way everything turned out. I felt confident and beautiful.
I grabbed my bag and keys before heading out the door, though I didn't quite make it because mom and dad were bombarding me with their phones trying to take pictures of me.

"Guys can I please go now?" I asked in between laughter.
"Yes. Sorry sweetheart." Dad said going to ruffle my hair. I moved to the side before he could touch me.
"Dad. My hair."
"Oh right." He laughed. "Have fun tonight."
"I will." I said.

They left the room and I started to head towards the door. Suddenly I heard a knock which caused my heart to jump.
I reach out and open the door, curious to know who it is. I gasp when I see Yoongi standing at my doorstep clad in a black suit. He's holding something behind his back and looking down at his feet.

"Y-Yoongi?" I ask in disbelief.
"Hey." He said quietly. "Um." He cleared his throat and pulled a large bouquet of roses out from behind his back. "These are for you."
"Yoongi!" I gasped and took the roses.
"I'm sorry. I got to thinking about what you said and I thought I should make an exception... for you."
I smiled at his confession.
After not hearing an answer Yoongi looked up. His eyes widened as he took in my appearance.
"Y/n. Y-You look amazing." He gaped.
"Thank you." I blushed.
"Oh, I left something in the car." He said.

I watched as he went to retrieve his forgotten items. When he came back I was surprised to see that he had a corsage and boutonnière.

"I uh... ordered these a couple days ago. I was worried they wouldn't be ready in time." He said fumbling with the package.
"Who's at the door?" My mom asked walking into the room. "Oh! Yoongi!"

She called my dad in the room and they started gushing over how "cute" he looked in a tux. They started taking pictures while of Yoongi putting the corsage on my wrist and me putting his boutonnière on his tux jacket. The continued taking pictures while successfully embarrassing the heck out of me.
Once we were finally able to leave, Yoongi led me to the car.

"Y/n I'm really sorry for not thinking about your feelings. I know how much this years prom means to you."
"It's okay Yoongi. I forgive you."
"Really?"
"Yes. I appreciate what you did for me." I smiled.

***

We got to prom and got some punch before taking a seat at an empty table in the corner of the room. We sat around and talked, just enjoying the music. A slow song came on and Yoongi immediately stood up. He reached his hand out and smiled shyly.

"May I have this dance?"
"You may." I said grabbing his hand.

He led me to the dance floor and placed his hands on my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and stood close to him. I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes just enjoying the moment.

As the song came to a close I pulled away and looked at Yoongi.

"Thank you again."
"You're welcome." He smiled. "I love you Y/n."
"I love you too."

He leaned in and encased my lips in his. I closed my eyes and relished in the feeling of his lips against mine. The feeling alone sent a surge of butterflies into my stomach. It felt like it was just the two of us standing there on that dance floor and no one else. My senior prom was sure to be one to remember.

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Just a random fact I've been out of high school for two years but MAN do I miss prom :(

(I wrote this April 2018 so it's been longer than 2 years lol)