HaPpY : binsung

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Wearing my black suit, vest, and shirt inside. Jisung is also the one who picked chose my silky baby pink necktie.

Jisung emerged from the door as soon as we came.

He went out walking elegantly. He's ethereal, wearing make-up and blue contacts, eyeliners and his eyelids and lips all tinted with rouge. His hair slicked back with a few bangs left on the side, exposing his forehead and multiple flowers and blue butterfly piercings adorning his right ear.

I've been giving him earrings knowing he just got himself a helix. I won't be surprised if someday he'll get back home with a tattoo.

"Hey, handsome." He smiled, scanning me, and spat out an  "Anybody would drool upon my Seo Changbin." He grinned.

"You're so beautiful, Han-ah, "I said as I fixed a brooch matching mine on his suit. I was too mesmerized to even process his compliments. He placed a soft kiss and we heard the car honk behind us.

"Stop flirting and get in, babies." I heard noona calling.

We went inside hand in hand. Noona drove us to the venue, Everything was purple from the decor flower and curtains.

He wasn't smiley, he grabbed on tightly to me all the time like he's shielding me unconsciously to some people approaching me...It was supposed to crowd but as per usual the moment we stepped in the crown surrounding us got thicker, with greetings.

A few cameras snaps from here and there. I want him to let it go, don't worry about anything, and enjoy tonight, I pulled him and forced him to pose for some other people with a camera. He didn't even get to use his camera that much like he used to. I told him to stick to the instant camera I gave him.

And that it's better to capture the rawness of this night.

I never let go of his hand. I don't want him running away to whoever much as he doesn't want me to. It never fails to make me feel giddy whenever Jisung squeezes my hand.

Our classmates are all together and we joined in the circle tables, these precious people even saved us both of our seats and the whole class occupied at least 3 tables near each other. We gathered and gave out compliments with the outfits as the program proceeded, opening the event.

Jisung also invited the strayers to play a few songs for the prom.

Few of the people who doesn't know, finally, recognized him, that he was their guitarist and I was just silently admiring him, clapping. I even took a few pictures. The look on their faces was gold.

He let me dance with a few ladies I'm close with, especially from our class and some of my avid seolars throughout the soft songs.

He just gave me a nod every single time. He told me that I don't have to ask his permission. Even so, I still searched for him at every single person asking me to dance.

I'd connect eyes with him as he plays and he just smiles and nods as I was dragged by my friends.