"Won't I look like an imposter?" Y/n huffed, looking through the cheap, fast fashion in her duffel bag. She was seated on a fluffy couch in front of a galore of mirrors, clothing and makeup.
"Well why do you think we're here at my place y/n? Because I can make you look like a celebrity!" Yeonjun tutted, already pulling out silky and bedazzled pieces from the sleek wardrobes, swiftly assembling an outfit.
Y/n sighed, "I should just calm down and trust you guys right?" Immediately the whole group gave confident and insistent nods, hoping y/n would relax for once.
"Take this and change" in a matter of a few minutes the stylish boy handed the lost girl a set of clothes, each coated in the scent of money and vanilla. Overwhelmed, she shuffled into the dressing room, nervously and excitedly trying on the expensive material.
After what seemed forever, she finally emerged from the closet, shyly posing in her fancy gear as the clacking of her heels filled the room. She was dressed in a dark emerald green velvety pinafore dress that showed off plenty of leg. A long-sleeved sheer and glittery black turtleneck peeped from underneath, sprucing up the outfit to make it seem more boogie. Due to the cold, she wore black patterned stockings that had little dots on them, adding a little uniqueness. The tight, glossy leather boots added some extra height, perfecting her body ratio and giving a nice figure. Meanwhile she had clunky silvery earrings to even out the chunkiness of the shoes, giving her a pretty, slightly cute yet flirty appearance. Everyone was in awe, especially y/n herself. She smoothed her hand other the high-quality material, appreciating the value of her high-class clothes.
"You can keep them. I think they were made for you" Yeonjun playfully winked, shooting her a grin.
One of the members briefly checked their watch. "I think you should go now, Jisung is probably waiting for you or will be arriving soon!" Y/n hurriedly checked the time on her phone, and grabbed the branded purse that Yeonjun had left for her. She shoved some basic essentials and her personal belongings into the bag before rushing out.
"I'll be back after the party ok? I'll call you when I arrive."
"Ok, have fun y/n!! Good luck." TXT chorused as they waved her goodbye, Yeonjun especially proud of the payoff of his good work.
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It was fairly chilly, and y/n's heart was bouncing in her chest as a sleek, black Mercedes pulled into the street. It was dark out meaning the city was lit with lights, which reflected off the car, showing off the shiny appearance of the limoscene. A nicely groomed man came out of the car to open the door for his guest, allowing y/n to slide onto the cool, leather seats. She looked to her left to see a well-dressed Jisung. He wore a sleek black plaid shirt, neatly tucked into a crisp pair of slacks which were held up by a leather belt. He wore sharp, dark shoes, showing off his inherited wealth. Meanwhile his hair was slightly wet, messily but nicely framing his attractive face. Delicate jewellery hung from his wrists around his branded watch. The look was minimal, but it worked well for him. Jisung looked handsome and expensive.
A couple minutes later, the limo pulled up to a towering mansion. From inside you could see the flashy lights and hear the booming music. Jisung guided y/n inside the house, and with the elevator they had reached the top level, entering the bustling room of tipsy, dancing adolescents. Y/n looked around at the dark wooden floors and bright white ceilings. She admired the sleek and pristine furniture, as well as the glittering beads of light and dramatic chandeliers. By the grand glass staircase was an enclosed assortment of drinks and snacks, protected by the glossy and glassy case. These ranged from the largest chocolate fountain y/n had ever seen to shots of fancy alcohols. A security guard and three chefs stood by the buffet, serving the guests and making sure no one tampered with the food. Y/n felt her body drag through the rooms, until they reached a quieter balcony. Everyone else seemed to be scattered in other areas of the house. Y/n wondered if they were allowed here, but she was sure it was fine since Jisung was friends with Jaemin. From the balcony they could watch the lively city, expensive sport cars zooming in the sea of lights under them. Meanwhile they could watch the guests of the party dancing upon each other on the lower floors. The guests seemed proper enough, drinking heavily but not getting too rowdy, apart from a handful of people.
"Wow.." Y/n gasped, impressed by the glitz and glamour.
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Jisung smirked, satisfied with her reaction. "It's great right? Jaemin's house is amazing. Maybe mine is even better" he happily laughed, causing y/n to raise an eyebrow and smile at his comment. "By the way, I didn't know you could afford brands like that. You never wear anything that expensive so I assumed you didn't have that money."
Y/n shyly chuckled, looking down at her sturdy purse and designer stockings. "It's gifted by a friend.. they're the one with the money, not me-"
"𝘏𝘦𝘺 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨!" A loud voice suddenly bellowed from behind them, making the two snap their heads behind them. There stood a grinning Jaemin, a perfect row of teeth with white lilac hair draping over his face. Behind him, was a handsome boy with dark features and a sharp jawline, enough to cut diamonds. He wore sparkly and silky clothes, and his hair had darkened with how wet it was. With a confident aura, Jaemin invited the two to come closer to him. "Glad you could make it, the party's going great. Who's the friend you've got here?"
Taken aback by him not remembering her, y/n was about to respond until Jisung cut her off. "She's a friend of mine. Her name's y/n. We've been hanging out lately and I thought I'd invite her to your party, since you throw the best parties."
Jaemin laughed at his response, whilst his friend narrowed his eyes on y/n as if he recognised her. Jaemin turned to y/n, a dazzling smile taking her breathe away, "Well y/n, it's good we've finally met. I'm Jaemin, the host of the party and this is Chenle." He gestured towards the princely boy, "We're all close friends with Jisung, so feel free to ask us for anything. I'm going to head out now, so have fun! You look 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 by the way." And with that the charismatic boy left, leaving the confused Chenle with them.
And that's when it hit her like a ton of bricks.
Chenle was the same guy who helped her earlier when NCT was being a bully to her!
Hesitantly, y/n timidly smiled at Chenle, "H-hi, I think you might recognise me. You look really good!"
The boy's confusion dissipated, and he grinned back, surprising y/n. "Hello, yes I do. I picked up your books for you. And you look amazing too. Would you guys like to get some drinks and chat?"
Jisung came behind y/n and nodded, "Sure, let's go"
The three ended up hitting it off pretty well. Chenle was a very sweet boy and him and Jisung seemed to really like each other. Y/n was actually growing quite fond of the two, and in those hours that they had chat, it felt like the world around them had disappeared, like all the drama and chaos of the real world was no longer a problem. When their favourite songs came on, they slurred the lyrics to the song, laughing at each others terrible singing. It also seemed that both Jisung and y/n had come out of their shells, and were less shy around each other. It was also interesting being filled on all the celebrities at the party by Jisung and Chenle, a life y/n never pictured getting a taste of.
"Oh that guy? He's part of a very famous kpop group. His name is Kai and he's a very good dancer. And that girl next to him? That's Irene, she's known for her flawless visuals and is part of the same company as Kai. Apparently they had beef but I guess they've made up now. It was so bad at one point they'd start yelling curse words at each other in the street during a party. Actually kind've funny now that I think about it." Chenle pointed at a glamorous pair.
After over 2 hours y/n was exhausted. She never stayed up late unless she was hanging out with TXT. Jisung and Chenle noticed her yawning over and over again, and tired themselves decided to leave. When y/n was dropped off at TXT's base, Jisung smiled her goodbye, and gently patted her shoulder. In a cloud of happiness, y/n goofily grinned, deciding to sleep over at TXT's house that night. That day, she had a peaceful and exciting dream, and her mind revisited the warm and fuzzy memories of her and her new found friends.
