'... And I could see it
Right from the start'
Jaemin decided on not telling Haechan that he had met Jeno. He didn't know how he would react. What if he asked if Mark was back too? What if he didn't want to go to their party anymore because mark was back? What if mark stayed back in Canada? Jaemin hadn't asked about mark at all yesterday, so he didn't know if the older was back too.
"Okay so who's up for the outfits first?" Jaemin asked, as he went downstairs where everyone was waiting.
"Bring the girls first, their hair and make up is gonna take longer so take them first" Haechan answered, as he munched on a cookie.
The other boy just nodded In as he and the couple went upstairs. It was 3pm now, and the party started at 5:30pm. They had just died their hair all together, well everyone besides Jaemin, he liked his black hair.
The boy gave them their outfits and went outside,
Waiting for them to dress up.
Karina was wearing a corset-like top, with black Kind-of like leggings, her hair newly died blue hair styled so beautifully, making her look like a goddess.
Winter instead, was wearing a dress, with the top part full of glitters. Her Long black hair (now with bangs) falling perfectly on her shoulders. Jaemin then just added chains, earrings, bracelets, rings and other accessories and told them they should go over at Haechan's room.
"Sooo what do you have ready for us??" Han chuckled, as he entered alongside Felix.
"Hannie you're going to look like a fine ass grown man with this on" The black haired boy smiled, throwing Han's outfit at him.
He then gave Felix his one too, and they dressed.
Felix was wearing leather pants with a leather jacket, and a white t-shirt underneath, showing off his perfect waist. His newly Died Blonde hair making him look so gorgeous.
Han showed off some of his new charms, as he entered with black ripped skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and a very elegant green jacket on top.
"Damn I look good" Jisung commented, as he traced his hand down his jawline in front of the mirror.
"Please Stop feeling yourself in my room thanks" Jaemin gagged, but he had to admit, he did a pretty good job.
The last one to come up to his room was Sungchan, who got an outfit that consisted of, black wide leather pants, a blue/white shirt and a black bomber jacket on top. (Or more like those Highschool jackets that the sports teams have idk how their called)
Haechan already had his outfit on, showing off his thin waist. He wore a colorful blouse, the first 4 buttons open, but he had a slight see through shirt underneath. And of course, black ripped skinny jeans.
The stylist of the house was wearing a big white blouse with light washed jeans.
When everyone was down, they reunited downstairs. They really did a good job.
"Everyone's gonna be in awe later, Sungchan you look even taller dressed like that" Haechan pouted.
"I'm scared" winter commented, as she gripped onto karina's arm.
"Why Baby?" Karina caressed her cheek.
"I'm meeting your mother for the first time, what if she doesn't like me?" Seeing winter so scared made them coo, but they completely understood where she was coming from.
"Jeongie, my dad already loves you, I bet my moms gonna love you even more!" When Karina confessed to her parents that she was lesbian, she got accepted. Their parents still loved her like they did before, and their going to love winter as much as they love Karina, she believes.
Winter just hummed, kissing her girlfriend's cheek.
"So where's the party?" Sungchan interrupted.
"You know that big-ass garden that you can rent just around the paint ball arena?" Haechan asked.
"Ah yes! It's there? That place is big as fuck"
The suddenly heard a car horn, as they saw their ride for tonight.
"Who the fuck rented a fucking limousine?!"
(A/N): I love making things extra
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FanfictionShort story. Jeno promised jaemin he'd always come back home to him. After all those years of hopelessly waiting, will Jeno really come back? !WARINGS! - swearing - boy x Boy - mpreg - girl x girl I don't own any of these characters. This is...
