𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥, ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ x ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ

TRACK #3

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The clock had just hit 10PM yet that didn't cause the high spirits of the young people to decrease. Everywhere was people with drinks in hand, speaking loudly between one another. Just like promised, it wasn't just the freshly graduated students but a mixture of young adults from different ages.

Yeonjun sat in a group with some friends he knew from high school who also returned from university for the holiday. Sora sat next to him, speaking to her own friend.

The older tried his best to keep his eyes off her but once he heard her laugh he couldn't help but glance at her. She looked absolutely flawless in her floral sundress. His eyes then flickered to the slit that ran up her leg and stopped right in the middle of her thigh. He noticed some of the other guys' eyes wandering in that area too. Immediately, he draped his jacket over her legs.

Sora stared at the jacket then looked at him in confusion. He shrugged his shoulders and luckily, Sora didn't question him any further. She just went back to her conversation from before. Yeonjun sighed and took a long sip of his drink.

After a few minutes, Sora suddenly got up from her seat. "Where are you going?" Yeonjun asked.

"Going to get another drink. You want anything?" She asked and Yeonjun shook his head.

"No, thanks. I think if I drink more, I won't be able to take care of your drunk ass later on." He teased and Sora stuck her tongue out at him.

"You should feel honoured to even be in my presence. But drunk me? Oh, she's a delight." She retorted before bending down to his level. "I'm sure you'd have a lot of fun with her." For some reason her words rendered him speechless and Sora walked away, giggling to herself.

It took her seven minutes to finally come back. Yeonjun was starting to get worried at some point but once he caught sight of her, he immediately relaxed. But Sora being Sora, didn't look where she's going and walked right into someone else. Yeonjun watched as the girl spilled her entire drink onto her dress.

He jumped up to help her without a second of hesitation. He heard her let out a string of curses under her breath as she frantically tried to wipe the liquid off the material like that would help her situation in any way.

"Hey, let me help you." Sora nodded and removed her hands from her chest. "Come on, let's go the bathroom." She allowed him to take her hand and gently pull her with him.

Once in the bathroom, Yeonjun took a towel and wet it, not really caring about whether he was allowed to or not. However, his hand froze upon realizing where exactly the spill was.

His eyes flickered to hers and she seemed to have noticed as well. "It's fine. We literally grew up together. This should be nothing compared to the other shit we've done." She rolled her eyes, looking away from Yeonjun as he gently started patting the towel on the wet area.

It was extremely awkward for him and he couldn't ignore the tension between the two of them. It made him feel like the four walls encaging them were slowly suffocating him.

Mere moments later Sora finally had enough. She grabbed his hand to stop the movements and Yeonjun stared back at her in question. "I want some ice cream. Let's go."

She left him behind with towel in hand, watching her in confusion. Throwing the piece of cloth onto the sink, he followed right behind. The two left the party right after and soon enough they drove off in Yeonjun's car.

"I'll let Beomgyu know we left. He can tell the rest." Yeonjun nodded at Sora's words, not that she noticed as she was distracted by her phone. There was nothing exchanged between them after that and if it wasn't for the music softly playing, it would've been entirely silent.