Maybe, probably | Hwang Hyunjin

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"How long are you guys going to stand around my bed like a bunch of creepers?" I asked, eyeing each and every person in the room.

Soomi basically brought the whole group to drag me out of the bed. "For as long as we need to, for you to get out." she said.

"I know I said I would go, but can't I change my mind?" I wanted to go to that party of theirs, but on the other hand I didn't.

As we left the academy' ground today, heading to our homes, I got an angry call from my parents.

My mother demanded for me to come back to France, as if I wasn't an adult who could make her own decisions. I study there, with a scholarship, living in an apartment of my own, earning my own money; and yet that was never good enough for them.

They always wanted more.

No. They wanted a doctor in their family. Or a lawyer, or at least a manager. But I chose fashion.

The only thing they hated the most, saying how clothes can't earn you money. How they will not raise a girl who will show half of her skin on the TV, calling herself a designer.

The day I got accepted into the fashion academy, was the day I became homeless. They kicked me out, without a single pinch of regret in their eyes. They hated every part of me for 'betraying the family'.

Of course I never wanted to disappoint my parents, nobody does. But they can't expect from me to listen to their orders like some kind of animal. I studied hard, earning the scholarship; found multiple jobs to earn enough for a small apartment; and succeeded.

They left me alone. No texts, no phone calls, no visits, nothing. Like I never existed. But my trip to South Korea, made them remember me, demanding for me to fly back. As if I'm going to listen to what they have to say, after spending 2 years like an orphan.

"C'mon people, I'm getting hungry from your stupid little fight." Changbin whinned, clutching his stomach with a pout.

"You're always hungry!" Felix snapped at him, annoyed by his older friend.

"If you don't get your butt out of that bed, I will personally drag you out." Minho threatened, sending me a death glare.

"And I promise, you won't like it." he spat and something probably got stuck in my throat considering how hard I swallowed.

That something, called fear.

"I'm up, ready for adventures, wooooo." I jumped from under the blanket and made my way to the closet, searching for a perfect outfit for tonight.

"A no missy, you literally have no clothes in there. And since you're the star of the party, I simply cannot let you go out looking like a reincarnation of Voldemort."

Soomi clapped her hands twice and Chan emerged into the room, followed by Han, with a few bags in their hands. I blinked a few times, a little confused, scared of the upcoming situations.

"I brought you the outfit of the night and some more for other hangouts we arrange, the rest is just accessories and stuff." she said, taking the bags and handing them to me.

"We don't have all night sweetheart, so hurry." she pushed me towards the bathroom, with all of her force. I almost slipped on the tiled floor, and became a pancake. 

"Never in my life had I wore clothes like this." I say, checking myself in the mirror. "I wonder what would your parents say about this."

Soomi knew what my parents were like, so she made a lot of comments like these whenever I did something they wouldn't like. "A lot. They'd say a lot."

"Time to go ladies." Chan reminded us and after putting some shoes on, they finally managed to get me out of the house.

They came using three cars. In Felix' being him, Soomi, Seungmin and me, in Chan' Jeongin, Changbin and him. The last one contained Han and Minho, who owned and drove the car.

"Hey, anyone heard anything from Hyun?" Han asked, before opening the car door.

"He said that maybe he'll stop by. Not sure if he will tho." Chan replied, stealing a glance at me for some reason, and entering his car after.

Since I'm clueless about where they were driving us to, and felt that asking questions was annoying, I just sat there looking through the window. Seoul was beautiful at any time of the day, but the night gave me those movie types of vibes and I liked it a lot.

The drive felt like it was going on for hours, when in reality it was only half an hour. Thankfully Seungmin kept me company through-out the entire ride and we chatted, bringing up many interesting topics.

He was nowhere close to anything dangerous like Hwang described him; instead his smile brightened up the entire car and it was simply too adorable.

"We are here!" Felix said, parking the car behind the others. Because I rolled down the window during the ride, I heard Han and Jeongin calling out for someone in sync. I glanced in their direction, noticing them fist-bumping the one and only Hwang Hyunjin.

I looked a little too long, making our eyes meet when Han pointed at Felix' car. But, fortunately, Seungmin grabbed my attention by stepping in front of the window, in an attempt to open the door for me. And as he did that, I accepted his stretched out hand to get out of the car.

I smiled at him fondly, while Hyunjin did nothing else but turned his smile into a glare; silently murdering Seungmin with it.

I swear, if he starts the 'don't trust him' shit again, I will not hesitate to kick him with my foot where it will hurt him like hell.

Soomi grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the two of them, going towards what seemed like a parking lot. Except when we turned around the corner, some kind of outside arcade came into view.

Honestly I expected her to bring us all to some kind of club where she would dead ass end up drank, but instead it's a mix of karaoke-arcade-skate park.

"Soooo, welcome to our little special hangout place!" she looked so excited to show me this, and not gonna lie I love it. "I am very excited for whatever this is." I said, as we were heading even closer to it.

Microphones, big screens for lyrics and movies + chairs, snacks & drinks stands, small dance battle floors, and basically any kind of prize games.

"How come this place is not packed up by other people already?" I asked, confused.

"Cause this is a private property." Felix joined us along the way. "By whom?" I looked around again, inspecting every detail my eyes could take in.

"By Changbin and Chan. They bought it together and now it's just for the gang."

I expected them to be rich, but not really this rich. Like it's small, but the equipment is the latest one on the market, which means this cost millions all together. Soomi closed my mouth, which I didn't even realize were open as I stared at Felix.

"Honey this is nothing, wait till we take you to other places owned by the others. Then, you can gracefully open your yaw." she said, making me a little bit scared of these people.

I never really liked rich people, they always seemed a bit stuck up and if she told me about this before I met them, I would've never even talked to them.

"Ouch, that hurts my incredibly big heart." Chan appeared behind Felix, dramatically clutching his chest.

"No offense Chris, but I'm only warning her before-hand." she joked around. "Fair enough," lifting his arms in surrender Chan turned his gaze to me.

"Y/n, do you know how to sing?" he popped the question I did not expect.