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Lifeless. Dry. Drained. Around a single condominium lies all the slouching figures of four. The only thing giving life to the room was the sound coming from their huge television.
"How about we go clubbing tonight." the eldest proposed, suffocating her face on a pillow with her arms and legs stretched out like a star fish on the floor.
"I'll let you drag my ass anywhere this time, just get me out of here." the tallest subjected, desperate to leave their shared condo.
Tired from doing nothing, it was their state the whole day. Their all fun and game routine seemed to be off today and all they could do was to roll back and forth the place.
Wanting to go out but can't decide and agree on where to go. Wanting to have fun but can't think of anything pleasing to do. Everything was just getting repetitive and dull.
Maybe they needed some spice for their soulless lives.
"I'm all in. I want to get laid." said the shortest. In no time, two flying pillows landed on her face. She was serious though, she's so done with her alone ass boring life.
One more conform and they're are good to go but the remaining fellow seemed to not care at all.
"Hey, Dubs!"
"Hmm" the latter hummed in response.
"Are you not tired of facing your phone the entire day?" questioned the short girl whilst throwing the pillows she received seconds ago.
"Nope." the pale shortly replied not minding the pillows hitting her.
"You're not listening to us, are you?"
"I am."
"Then, are you in?"
"Sure." she simply replied still engrossed with her phone, earning a groan from the two short haired.
Night came and the smell of alcohol engulf their noses from few meters away. Entering the nightclub, sweat and smoke odor joined their nostrils.
Blinding lights, blasting music, clinking glasses and grinding bodies, as expected. The four made their way to their reserved table. Turning heads and chasing eyes, no one would believe that these four frames are sleeping soundly alone every night.
Settling down on a round table, the four immediately called for drinks. Devouring the hot feeling surrounding the place, they began roaming their eyes around, casually checking out curves and shooting winks to whoever they feel like hitting.
"Glad you guys came." a guy approaching half shouted at them.
"We need this." the eldest yelled in return giving the fine guy a known hand wrestler greet.
"Well, hope you guys find what you're looking for." the guy teased, giving fist bumps to the three youngers who remained seated.
"How do you like the place?" he asked.
"Do something about the smell." the youngest spat making the owner let out a small laugh.
"This is a club, Tzuyu. But I'll take note of that."
The guy then gestured a staff to come over and whispered something to him. The staff nodded and went away immediately to carry out the order.
"I'll take my leave now, Yoo. Enjoy the night, everyone." the guy flashed a wink.
"Thank you, Jackson."
After an almost inaudible conversation and some shots, the four noticed another four impossibly hot figures making their way towards their table. They did not waste any second and check them out not realizing that it was the order the Jackson guy asked the staff... to give his friends this starter pack and a great night perhaps.
