Iz*one Oneshots

Make Like Strangers - Woolimz

Slver_Ice hey here's the eunbi and chaewon pairing you requested have a great day💜.

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The night was young, and so was Chaewon as she let out the final note of the song before the crowd exploded with applause. Sweat trickled down the side of her face, in between her breasts, tickling the skin of her sternum. She thanked the audience and chugged the beer down. Chaewon was exhausted, but the zeal from the people watching and listening to her sing was enough to fill her with a brand new vigour. She was, however, done for the night. Chaewon headed to her makeshift dressing room where she changed from the black corset to a Spring Awakening shirt with her jeans. A new look, perhaps, but she liked it. It was comfortable.

Chaewon went up the manager’s office and there, Minho was counting out wads of cash. He looked up from his mesmerizing money and grinned at Chaewon. “You packed it in tonight, darling.”

“Don’t I always?” Chaewon shrugged, pulling the stool so she could sit on it. “How much do I get?”

Minho licked the tip of his thumb and counted off a fat stack and slipped it in an envelope. “You get forty-five percent tonight.” He said, leaning back on his creaky leather chair. “You work hard, Chae. I like that about you. But you’re still a kid.” Minho tucked the money and handed it to Chaewon. “You know me I don’t got kids of my own. You make up for that.”

Chaewon smiled and walked around Minho’s desk for a hug. “Thanks, Minho. I appreciate it.” She squeezed his shoulders and tucked the money in her bag. “I’ll see you next week.”

“Of course.” The bar manager nodded, his fingers running through his cropped gray hair. “And make sure you email me your new song list!”

“Will do!”

Chaewon waved and went to the main section of the club slash bar. The bartender who turned out to be Hitomi waved her over and she strutted past a group of tourists and a bunch of freshly-legal drinkers to sit on a free stool. Hitomi slid a glass for Chaewon and she sipped on the gin and tonic with a sigh. “Good job, Chae.” She remarked as she wiped the glasses clean. “Seriously. I think half of the crowd wanted to get up on that stage and bang you. Or get banged by you.” Chaewon cackled and shook her head. “You heading home?”

“No.” Chaewon swallowed the rest of her drink and licked her lips, scanning the crowd for an interesting enough candidate. “Not yet, at least.”

“Well, well. Look at you.” Hitomi smirked and raised her brow. “Prowling. If the club can see you now. Speaking of club… I haven’t seen Eunbi in two weeks. What’s up with that?”

Chaewon laughed and shook her head. “She needed time to study for her finals.” Her gaze wandered, and she looked around. “I need to…” She cleared her throat, eyes travelling until a black haired girl caught her eye and she knew, by the hue of the black haired girl’s eyes, that she would not be going to bed alone tonight. “Can I have two gin and tonics?”

Hitomi looked towards the direction of Chaewon’s gaze and laughed. “Oh, come on. Again?”

“Hey! I have a type. And if I’m not mistaken, we have similar types. Brunettes… Great ass… Nice legs…” Chaewon smirked and Hitomi rolled her eyes. “Come on. Two gin and tonics, please?”

“You two and your games, Kim.” Hitomi muttered under her breath. “Weirdos.” She slid the glasses on the counter. “Tell her I said hi.”