For you Baekyeol shippers, I wrote Golden.

And this is just a bonus chapter.

I have an awful habit of focusing on Kaisoo.

The story is mostly Baekyeol, and I'm trying really hard to keep it that way.

I haven't decided if I was going to make it a one-shot link at the end of my next update, or if I was going to include it as a chapter marked "Bonus".

For you readers that have already subscribed, 

This is just a little preview of the date that Kyungsoo demanded that Kai goes with him on.

I'll be writing the Baekyeol part too.

But because my number one OTP is Kaisoo, I can not neglect them.

 

THIS IS JUST A BONUS THOUGH. It won't be the focus.

And of course there will be more bonuses to come.
Yay- enjoy~

 

 

 

 

Despite Baekhyun's reassurances-

Do Kyungsoo had felt like he was going to birth a child, despite being a male.

What he had just thought was probably offensive and insensitive to females. He had no idea how painful it was to have a baby, but this is how he imagined how nervous it might be.

His stomach was having these weird contractions.

He was sweating enough to swim around.

Yes, Do Kyungsoo was going on a date.

"Come on Kyungsoo, you're the one who instigated this entire emotional outing. You must persist. Why are you talking to yourself now, Kyungsoo? Is that even logical? Is this whole situation logical? Only math is logical. That's the solution! Yes, Kyungsoo, let's do some math problems," Kyungsoo said to himself as he paced back and forth on the mahogany hard wood floors.

Kyungsoo was about to flip tables as he looked for his special edition critical thinking textbook.

Kyungsoo, in frustration, gave up on looking for his book. He instead scurried to his restroom.

Kyungsoo looked at himself. His normally pale cheeks were flushed, his eyes wider than the usual wide, and he had beads of perspiration gathering at his black hairline.

"....not good. Now I must shower once more," Kyungsoo groaned to himself.

 

After a nice and warm shower, Kyungsoo had finally managed to calm himself down.

He felt absolutely ridiculous as he turned his closet upside down, looking for something suitable to wear.

When Baekhyun had asked if he wanted advice on what to wear, Kyungsoo had declined, insisting that it shouldn't matter to him. He would just choose as any other day.

Kyungsoo was too proud and too embarrassed to accept Baekhyun's help.

Kyungsoo had probably tried on seven different shirts before collapsing onto his bed.

Bzzzzt!

Kyungsoo looked over at his phone on his night stand.

It was a text from Baekhyun.

 

Kyungsoo-ah, I know you' probably just took your second shower, because you're nervous. You probably just went through approximately eight different shirts. I know you'd never ever need my assitance, and that you're not nervous at all. And also that you don't care what you wear, but good old Baek picked out a suitable outfit. It's hanging on the back of your left closet door.

 

Kyungsoo was so relieved that he couldn't find it in him to make a witty response.

 

Thanks Baek.

 

Kyungsoo stood up and nearly skipped to his left closet door. 

And Kyungsoo had no words for the atrocity he saw hanging on the back.

Baekhyun had chosen a low cut tank top, a cardigan to go over it, and perhaps the tightest jeans Kyungsoo had ever seen in his life. Where had Baekhyun even gotten these clothes???

Bzzzzt!

 

Kyungsoo-ah, do you like my style? I think Jongin will like my style. Just tell him to keep his hands to himself.

 

Kyungsoo gritted his teeth in annoyance as he angrily texted back.

 

YAH BYUN BAEKHYUN I ACTUALLY NEEDED YOUR HELP!

 

Oh...so you're admitting it?

 

.......Obviously, Baekhyun. Did you even read the last text I sent you?

 

....You don't sound like you need my help.

 

.....Baekhyunnie, I have to leave in about seven minutes and thirty seconds, now seven minutes and twenty seven seconds. by the time you get this, I'll only have seven minutes. Please help, neh?

 

Awww, Kyungsoo-ah, fine. I picked out a nice and decent outfit for you. It's hanging  on the backside of your right side closet door.

 

Kyungsoo smiled to himself, seeing a perfectly acceptable red plaid button-down and not-so-tight skinny jeans accompanying them.

 

Thanks Baekhyun.

 

No problem! Have fun Kyungie bear ;)

 

Kyungsoo shook his head as he laughed to himself. His best friend was so silly.

 

 

 

Kyungsoo plopped down on his swivel chair at the counter of his family restaurant.

With a can of his favorite soy milk in hand, he spun around, sipping through the straw.

Kyungsoo was just a bit early, having agreed to meet at 5. It was just 4:50 now.

It was his family restaurant anyways, so it didn't look too odd.

Kyungsoo had finished his can of soy milk alarmingly fast. He frowned slightly at the empty metal cylinder. He tossed it in the trash can as he made his way to get another.

He retrieved a straw and haphazardly taped it to the side of the green can.

He nervously rolled it around in his hand, wondering if giving it to Jongin would be too weird. He sighed, spinning around in his chair as he stared at the can.

"Is that for me?" a voice asked. Kyungsoo looked up, knowing who that voice belonged to.

Kyungsoo paused for a second.

"Yes."

Kyungsoo had decided against saying something like "Don't be delirious, I use this to water my plants."

Kyungsoo simply stuck his hand forward, and Kai took it.

Jongin looked handsome, of course. Kyungsoo took in the sight of his denim shirt and his black jeans.

"...Kyungsoo, when did you become a thief?" Jongin asked as he reached across the counter to rub the collar of Kyungsoo's shirt between his fingers.

"What are you talking about?" Kyungsoo asked, his eyebrows pinching together in defense and confusion.

"This is my shirt..," Jongin chuckled as he ran his thumb over the two parallel safety pins adorning the corner. Kyungsoo looked down and blushed. How had he missed the safety pins??

"How are you so sure that I didn't happen to buy the same shirt and place two safety pins on the collar?" Kyungsoo asked as he blushed. 

"I don't know which is worse. You being caught in my shirt, or you buying the same shirt, and putting the same two safety pins on the collar," he chuckled.

BYUN BAEKHYUN YOU ARE SO DEAD.

He knew Kai always pinned two safety pins to his shirt.

"Mmmm, I don't. It might just be a coincidence. But all my safety pins have an X etched in on the backside," Jongin mumbled as he showed Kyungsoo the two safety pins on his own shirt.

Indeed, there was an X cleanly etched into the backside.

"Shall we check if this is really my shirt? Not that it makes a difference. I must admit I'm fond of the idea of you in my clothes," Jongin in laughed lightly. Kyungsoo blushed to his ears.

Kyungsoo couldn't move as Jongin brought his hand to the collar of his shirt again. He gently flipped the safety pin, and sure enough, there was an X etched on each one.

"Ah, so it is my shirt," Jongin laughed.

"Baekhyun told me to wear this shirt," Kyungsoo said as he crossed his arms. He hopped of his chair. Kyungsoo was a little angry. The smooth and flirtatious Jongin had returned. Kyungsoo thought that it had disappeared. Kyungsoo knew the reason he was really upset was because smooth Jongin affected him immensely.

"I'm sorry, Kyungsoo. I just find it adorable. My last intent was to be flirtatious," Jongin mumbled. Kyungsoo looked at him, and softened. It seemed Jongin had really meant it.

"Thanks for the soy milk, though."

"Y-you're welcome. Let's get going."

"You really do look adorable in that shirt though."