a/n: hi, skaterboi_yeosang thank you so much for the idea!!

disclaimer: i don't really wear skirts so this might have not been the way it works??

oh, and you two are alone!

the scenario in my head was, you were getting ready for your date and they were picking you up. but you were not yet done.

i also added a story version but you don't have to read it😅

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• kim hongjoong

- might take his time staring for a while, though not intentionally

- feels like his taking advantage of the situation so looks away

- fixes it without you noticing to save you from embarrassment

°

"joong, sorry. i'll be done in a sec." you said as you let him inside.

"take your time."

he sat down the sofa, watching you putting on final touches on your make up.

he was smiling while look at you, until his eyes reached you bottom half where he saw your skirt going up.

he gulped, guiltily enjoying it. he only looked away when you turned around.

"what's wrong?" you asked, getting anxious when you saw his expression. "should i change?"

he stood up and walked towards you with an unreadable expression.

you wondered what was going on until he hugged you. "joong?"

"this skirt looks really good on you."

you heated up at the compliment, making you not notice his hand fixing it completely.

"t-thanks."

"are you done?" he pulled away from the hug, studying how you look.

"yep."

"let's go."

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• park seonghwa

- this boi hates revealing clothes if you were going out (just look how he stops his members but be a hoe himself)

- immediately pulls it down; not in a sexual way

- offers his jacket if it goes up again

°

you grabbed your purse as you didn't want your boyfriend to wait any longer. he came just after you showered.

"i'm done." you informed him.

"you look great." he praised, kissing your cheek.

"let's go, then." you were about the head over the door when you felt seonghwa tugging on your skirt.

you turned around and saw him fixing it.

"be more careful next time, baby." he whispered.

realization hits as you wanted to face palm yourself. "sorry, i was rushing."

"i'll wait for you anytime." he remarked, almost wanting to make you cringe if it wasn't for the embarrassment.

"you're so cheesy."

"we've been through that."

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• jeong yunho

- he wouldn't even notice it

- thinks that it's new trend (don't blame him, we don't know what's going on in his head)

- however, he will question you
about it

°

"hey, you ready?" yunho asked excitedly. "you already look amazing."

"so do you." you chuckled. "come in, first. i have to finish something."

he walked inside your apartment with a wide grin painted on his face. he followed you around your room and plopped on the bed.

you were straightening your hair and the tall male use this time to admire your outfit. especially, your skirt.

it was shorter than most of the previous skirts you wore.

after finishing up you hair, you told him that you were ready and you two made your way downstairs.

"i love the skirt." he said as both of you walked to his car. "is it suppose to be that short?"

"short?" you were confused since you wore shorter one and he never said something. "what do you-"

upon reaching the car, you saw your reflection with you skirt clearly not how it's supposed to look.

"oh, my god. why didn't you tell me?" you panicked, your ears getting red.

"i thought it was a style!" he panicked seeing you panic.

"well, it's not." you calmed down after fixing the skirt, returning it to it's original length.

"sorry." he sheepishly apologized. "you still looked great, though."

"thanks, babe."

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• kang yeosang

- blushes when he sees it

- turns around but tells you about it coming up

- is the one getting embarrassed

°

yeosang played on his phone while waiting for you because he knows he came ahead of time.

once you thought you were ready, you headed out and called for him. "okay, i'm done."

his eyes were still on the phone as he stood up. after winning the game, you were already walking to the door with your back facing him.

he put the phone in his pocket, eyes trailing towards you and that's when he noticed.

yeosang blushed hard and instantly snapped his head away from you. "m-munchkin, your skirt." it was almost a mumble but you heard it.

you looked behind you and saw your skirt kind of misplaced. you fix it in a flash, growing redder and redder by the moment.

he wanted to clear his throat but it ended up sounding like a cough. "let's go?"

"yeah."

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• choi san

- i honestly don't know how he'll react

- he might become a baby or might think you're teasing him and plays along

- also unbuttons his polo

°

"babe." he called but you were too focused on curling your eyelashes.

"babe." he called again. "baby~" and again.

"what is it?" you finally faced him.

he stared at your appearance with a slight smirk. yes, he already noticed your skirt getting a little high up.

"you look stunning." he complimented.

"thank you, baby." you smiled. san complimented you so often that it became such a normal thing now. that doesn't mean it won't make you blush, though. "you look wonderful, too."

you pecked his forehead, laughing as a small lipstick mark got on there.

it caught you off guard when he suddenly popped off a couple buttons of his polo.

"is it hot?" you asked, bewildered.

"yeah, that skirt made it so hot." he teased.

knowing what he meant, you smacked his shoulder lightly and proceeded fixing your skirt.

he started to fake a pout. "but it looked good."

you chuckled. "you want me to show off my thighs to everyone?"

"no!" he sulked. "why don't we just stay home, then?" he suggested while wiggling his eyebrows.

"don't be ridiculous. we planned this night for weeks." you joking rolled your eyes as you buttoned up his top, feeling his arms wrapping around your waist.

"i love you."

"i love you more, choi."

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• song mingi

- let's you figure it out yourself because it's only the two of you

- he doesn't mind the view anyway

- tells you sooner or later because it's turning him on

°

"are you done?" mingi asked for the six millionth time.

"almost." you patiently answered, even though you wanted to throw hands.

the only reason why he kept asking was because, while you're standing up there, looking all gorgeous from head to toe, he only noticed your skirt that was obviously not properly placed.

he thought that maybe if you stop what you were doing, you would notice and fix it and put him out of
his misery.

a misery that he had too much fun of.

"are you doneee?" you exhaled when you heard him whining the question again. luckily, you already were.

"yes, i am. let's go."

"wait!" he exclaimed, making you confused. "you are?"

"yes, now come on." you wondered what he meant because he seemed to be wanting to get out already.

"are you sure you don't want to double check?"

okay, something was totally up.

you walked backwards to the mirror to double-check yourself or what your boyfriend meant. and that's when you saw your skirt.

you turned to him again and smacked him jokingly. "you were enjoying too much, weren't you?" you asked as you repeatedly hit him.

"ow!" he blocked himself and laughed. you only hit him when you get shy. "i didn't know it wasn't supposed to be that short. i'm sorry."

the apology wasn't sincere, though.

"liar." you teasingly mumbled and fixed yourself again.

mingi only giggled as he squeezed you cheeks.

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• jung wooyoung

- surprisingly, i see him telling you calmly

- used to you showing skin but knows your skirt coming up wasn't intentional

- respectfully let's you fix it yourself

°

you were putting on your watch as a final touch to your attired. wooyoung was already getting excited, thinking about the day you'll spend together.

"darling, you look so beautiful." he praised when you stood before him. "it's been so long since we had a date."

he intertwined your fingers and you just laugh at how adorable he's being. "i know. i can't wait."

"me, too." he gave you a small kiss on the lips.

both of you made it out the door, giggling as you two missed hanging out so much.

"wait!" wooyoung suddenly exclaimed. "my phone. i must have left it at your apartment." he scratched his head.

you gave him the keys as he told you he'll get it himself.

when he came back, he was about to say something when he saw your skirt coming up.

"annndd your skirt's going up." he chuckled as he walks towards you.

you immediately tugged it to it's proper state and asked him to make sure. "is it okay now?"

"yes." wooyoung laughed seeing your flushed and somehow annoyed face.

"it always does this." you pouted.

he patted your hair lightly, careful not to ruin your it. "you're gorgeous, either way."

"stop." you whined. "you're prettier than me."

he gasped dramatically. "you dare question your beauty?"

you cackled at his over the top reaction.

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• choi jongho

- this innocent, flustered, blushing baby

- clears his throat a lot

- he doesn't know how to tell you without making him seem like a pervert

°

"jongho, baby. i'm sorry. i couldn't find something to wear for a while." you explained as you fumbled with the necklace you were trying to wear.

"no need to rush, hon." he made his way over to you and took the ends of the jewelry. "let me help you."

you let go of it as your boyfriend's hands replaced yours. you move your hair to the side, allowing him to lock it in one swift movement. "there."

"thank you, jongho."

he smiled. "so, let's go?"

"i just need to return these to my drawer." all the accessories scattered on your dresser were displayed. you had trouble deciding before actually picking the the most appealing in your eyes.

he nodded and watched you gather everything. you carried the jewelries and placed them one by one where it's supposed to be.

the drawer was a little low so you had to bend over a bit.

this made jongho see what actually was happening to you skirt. he widened his eyes and inhaled sharply but he couldn't seem to let go of his breath.

wanting you to notice this as well, he cleared his throat harshly.

when you were still crouching down, he decided to say something. "uh, hon? um.. your skirt is.. uh,"

you faced him and saw him all flushed. "are you okay?"

"yes! your skirt is just..." his voice went more quiet at the mention of the piece of clothing.

you went towards the mirror not so far from the drawer and it explained everything thing your boyfriend was trying to say.

"oh." you awkwardly fixed it.

seeing this, jongho quickly said, "did i make you uncomfortable? sorry."

"no, baby. thanks for telling me." you reassured him while taking his hand in yours. "now let's go enjoy our date!"

a/n: sorry, if this was so long:(