In Too Deep (A Stray Kids/GOT7 AMBW Fanfic)

Chapter 7

The way we walked out of the suite was like the shit you only see in movies. It was like a clown car full of good looking people... just so unbelievable. I could only imagine that we looked like we walked out in slow motion. I literally have no other explanation. All of them had on these nice, grunge-esque suits, that involved chains of all sorts. I didn't match their esthetic at all but it was fine because they completed each other. It looked like we were going to attend a business luncheon and the CEOs' 'problematic' sons were about to show up. I was living for it. I looked like the good girl that was straying from the 'good' path and was happy to do so.

"Winnie you did amazing," I told him. "This is really what I would expect Stray Kids to wear." 

He huffed, "I'm glad you like it. I was so worried that it wasn't going to look right." 

"No Winnie, you aced this! Grunge meets Business Casual! I see the vision." We walked to the elevators as we heard the gleeful whispers of the Strays. We split going into the elevators, half of them in the first one and we went into the second one with Felix, Han, Chris, and Lee Know.

"Mate, these outfits are awesome," Felix raved. The elevator rang with agreement as they all complimented my brother. I stood silently and smiled, watching the whole ordeal go down.  "You look gorgeous too Kimmie." He blushed.

"Flattery will get you no where," I informed him. He looked taken aback but I could actually careless. "I have an attitude with you. I'll probably get over it by the time I get some food in me so just wait till then. I should like you better after that"

"Oh no what did I do now?" He asked. I ignored his question, pushing myself to the back of the elevator as the door dinged, signaling we had reached the main lobby. The doors opened as a myriad of flashes went off in our direction. Everyone walked out, leaving me behind. It was hard even see but I trudged out. I felt a hand grab my elbow and through my spotty vision, I could see Chris looking at me as he laughed.

"Don't worry, I got you," he said simply. "The first time is always the hardest." I laughed and we proceeded to walk out of the building with me holding onto his arm. I saw the vans that were waiting on us and I smiled, recognizing our driver from yesterday. I tapped Chris to let him know I was sliding out. My brother had already gotten in the van by the time I had arrived.

"What was that Kimmie?" He asked as I got in.

"What do you mean?" I tilted my head in confusion. 

"Why were you coming out with Chan?" He pressed.

"Oh don't be like that," I brushed him off. "You're the one who left me, pabo. He was just helping me walk since I couldn't fucking see. You know, those flashes could give somebody a seizure. Don't over think it."

"Yeah ok," He rolls. We sit in the van waiting for the papi to get enough pictures of the Strays. It doesn't take long before they decide to get in their van and we were off. It took about 20 minutes to reach the venue but there was a little bit traffic. This event was causing quite a commotion and I was living for the extraness.

The boys van pulled up first and the screams of the fans were indiscernible. They were so loud as they screamed the names of the members. I could hear them screaming the different 'oppas' and 'saranghaes', even with our distance and the van's window rolled up. We pulled up next after all the Strays were on the sidewalk.

The driver opened the door, letting my brother out first. He turned to the side, extending his hand to help me get out.

"Look! It's the Cinderella and Win The Stylist!"

"I heard he was styling Stray Kids for this event."

"I heard that too! They look amazing."

"Everyone he styled so looks good!"