Could you do any member of uniq or seventeen surprising their girlfriend by Flying over to take her to prom and performing there?
His leg was bouncing in the seat and his hands couldnât stay still, even after a few hours on the plane he couldnât even find any type of sleep and was left to play random games on his phone. Another hour and he canât get the thought of your face lighting up at seeing him. Maybe he would just grab you and spin you around, hold you tight until he was sure you wouldnât be able to leave him. His leg was still moving erratically and by now the other members have woken up slowly all realizing that their normally cool maknae was a nervous mess. Ah yes their fans would get a kick out of seeing the normally suave Yibo, sweating bullets over a girl.
First to wake was Seungyoun next to him, immediately taking note of the youngerâs nervous state. The teasing was unbearable to say the least, but when the other members were awoken by Seungyounâs loud teasing laughter. Wenhan was quick to joy in the teasing and singing along with Seungyoun to same random tune about how Yibo was finally growing up. Sungjoo and Yixuan had just taken to laughing along, not condoning the actions but not actively stopping them either.
When the plane finally was landing Yibo was seriously considering why he brought along the rest of the group. Besides it was him you were asking about, it was him you were missing most and it was him you were upset about not being able to take you to prom, not them. In theory his whole plan could be done without them, he could just slip past them while leaving the airport, go over to your houâ.
âYibo!â Sungjooâs voice pulled him out of his thoughts, âWe can leave the plane now, unless you donât want to see (Y/N).â
Of course he bolted up from his seat hitting his head on the roof of the plane, earning another round of laughter from the elders. He pulled his two carry-on bags from the head compartment, ignoring the relentless comments from Seungyoun and Wenhan. He just wanted tomorrow to come quickly so he can see you again. So he could wrap his arms around you and hear your voice without the constant cutting out of a skype call or your voice muffled by a phone call, yes just your voice nothing between it and his ears. Thatâs why heâs enduring these hours of pure torture.
Another hour after the airport they find themselves in a hotel room going over a plan theyâve committed to memory because if anything goes wrong, well letâs just say Yibo can be terrifying when heâs angry. Everything was supposed to start at around 9 in the morning so they ended up going to sleep early and Yibo was left staring at the ceiling unable to wait for the morning.
Once morning did finally come Yibo was the first one up at 8;00am arguably the earliest heâs woken up on his own. He made quick work of waking up the others and quickly getting ready. At promptly 9:00 he was on his way walking up the steps to your door. Oh yeah he was nervous, he tried to calm himself down before knocking on the door but Seungyoun beat him to the door giving him zero time to ready himself.
As for you, you were just waking up knowing that today was the day you had been almost dreading for a month. It didnât help that your boyfriend seemed like he was too busy with practice the day before to answer your text most of the day. You sighed realizing that soon you would be out with some friends last minute shopping and then getting ready for prom. Another deep sign left your lips when there was a knock at the door. And so it begins, you think.
You slowly made your way to the door not bothering to fix anything about your appearance, why should you? Your hair was sticking up at abnormal directions and you were wearing one of Yiboâs shirts that he âaccidentlyâ left before he went back to China, and a pair of random pajama pants. Without checking who was at the door you opened it, âYou know itâs practically a sin to wake someone up so eaââ you started and then immediately freeze when you see who is at the door.
âOh really? A sin? Maybe youâll keep that in mind when Yixuan asks you help wake us up in the morning,â Wenhan responded.
âYou guys, youâre here,â you marveled, now realizing how you look. Your cheeks turned a bright pink and you tried and straighten out your hair.
Yibo couldnât do anything but smile at your attempt to fix the hair sticking from your head. After a minute of just staring he feels two hands push him forward so you can finally see him.
âHey,â he managed to get out before your arms are wrapped around his waist. Instinctively his arms go around you and you both stay like that smiling into each other until the other members start complaining about how cheesy it is.
âIf you guys want to go shopping and get ready for prom, we should get ready,â Yixuan speaks up. You invite them all in to wait inside until you can change into something more fitting for going out. When you finally emerge from changing into a simple black shirt and jeans, you come into see Yibo glaring at Seungyoun and Wenhan, who are laughing like there is no tomorrow. Immediately when he sees you his eyes lighten up and the scowl he had turns into a huge grin.
âShall we go, (Y/N)?â he asks standing up from the couch. You nod and take the hang he offers in your and you all head out to the nearest mall.
You all spend a total of 5 hours in the mall, the first hour was really only spent catching up and fooling around. After the second hour the other members start to slowly separate from you and Yibo, so you two can act like a normal couple without the threat of constant teasing from the elders. The third hour was spent in a dress store trying to find a perfect dress, and after that hour you had one picked out. A simple dark blue dress that went down to the floor and had small detailing in the bodice with white thread. The next task was shoes, after walking around for half an hour you both decided itâs a good idea to eat instead. It take you both less than half an hour to be back at walking around looking for shoes. By the time the fifth hour rolled around you were in a shoe store trying on what seems like the millionth pair of heels when you both finally agree that they are the ones to match the dress.
Yibo then decides that it was time to start getting you ready for prom, which meant sending you off with Yixuan to go to all the appointments. Yibo takes all the bags back to your place. As you and Yixuan go around now was crunching time for the other members to get everything else ready.
It takes a total of 4 hours to get your hair, makeup, and nails done and afterwards you can barely recognizes yourself. Itâs the most youâve ever had done yourself up for anything. You marvel at yourself in the mirror until Yixuan tell you that you should head back so you can change.
When you get home you find your best friend there already done up and waiting for you to help you change into your dress.
âI see you got your surprise,â she giggled.
You gave her a huge hug and ask, âYou helped do this?â
âOf course, if you think those five boys could plan all this out by themselves you overestimate them,â she joked.
It takes another 2 hours to fully get ready, since you and your friend are mostly talking and joking around. After getting ready you realize all the boys have gone somewhere out of the house, so you are both left at the house to wait until you are picked up.
On Yiboâs end things were going along smoothly, or at least he thought so. In all honesty he wasnât ready for what he was about to do, and even though they have been practicing for weeks he was nervous. This was his choreography, this was his work that he was getting ready to show you. To him nothing could go wrong or he would know. Â
Finally the time to go to the dance was there. Yibo was dressed up in a fancy suit and so were the other boys, which had you in awe. Sure you had seen them all dressed up before, but this felt different. After a short ride you were all at the venue for the dance, a large hotel ballroom with space outside to take pictures. You could tell that Yibo, was nervous and so could the other boys, he wasnât his normally calm self. He would chuckle nervously at jokes and he wasnât paying attention to where he was going, causing him to bump into people.
After an hour things became more normal, Yibo and you were on the dancefloor dancing to random songs together and laughing together. You would introduce him to friends you had and he started becoming his normal self again. Another couple of hours later he was taking you by the arm outside, to take pictures together. As soon as you were outside you see that a space had been cleared in the space and there were the other members standing in the middle of the cleared area. They were talking about something serious, and when they saw Yibo they immediately get into place.
Yibo drags you to the front of the crowd gathered around them and he takes his place in the middle of the boys. He smiles at you and then nods his head as a signal. Soon music comes from a speaker close to them and âLuv Againâ starts playing but with a different feel to it. Its not as acoustic sounding but more to the beat of something that was easier to dance to.
Throughout the whole small performance your eyes were trained on Yibo, this whole choreography was something new. It was choreography that had Yibo written all over it, from all the times youâve seen him dance you could tell that this was something he made. When the performance came to an end Yibo pulls from the crowd into a tight hug.
âHow did you like it?â he asked.
âIt was perfect,â you responded. There was a cheer from the boys behind you as they joined in the hug and you were smothered by 4 boys who were laughing and starting to sing a song about how their little maknae has grown up so much. It was a long hug and a bit of a tight one but you wouldnât have it any other way because right now you had the person most important to you next to you in your arms.
Totally just choosing my bias because this request is insanely cute, and I canât stop thinking about Yibo. So hereâs to Yibo the cool suave maknae ((AKA the dweeb baby)).
Thank you for the request ^^ I hope you enjoyed it ((I got really carried away with this))
