Shiranda's POV

   I give someone their order, and they walk out.  That's when a red-haired Yoongi walks through the door.

"Hey, Yoongles."  I smile from the counter.  "Hey, Shiranda."  He says, standing in front of the counter now.

He tells me his order after I ask for it.  I tell someone his order. "How's your day going, Yoongles?"  "It's fine.  I'm just doing what I always do, getting sleep."  "Motionless Min much?"  I chuckle.  He smally grins.  "I feel that, though.  As soon as I get home, I plan on napping for hours."  I say.

"Well, actually, I was hoping I could take you for dinner tonight."  Even when he's asking me out, his face is emotionless.  Classic Yoongi.

"Like a date?"  "Yeah."  Hmmmmmm, a date with Min Yoongi?  Can't pass that up.

"Yeah, sure.  What time?"  "I'll pick you up at around 7."  "It's a date."

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For my date with Yoongles tonight, I throw on my outfit and shoes.

I spray on some perfume and apply some black lipstick.  I was gonna leave my hair straight, but I decide against it and curl it.

A/N

Her hair's like this, except it's a different shade of pink and there's no blonde.

Yoongi rings my doorbell and I answer it.  "Wow, you look beautiful.  Ready to go?"  "Thank you, and yes."  We interlock arms as we walk to the car.  He opens the door for me and I get in.  He gets in the car and we drive off.