𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 (𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟝.

You swing your hips to the rhythm hidden inside the loud music, closing your eyes and enjoying the way your body absorbs the beat.

The deep bass courses through your nerves, your every bone alive and vibrating along with the base. Around you, you can feel the other people dancing along with you, the mass turning into one.

You open your eyes, the dim lights doing nothing to ease the way your vision tilts and blurs.

How many drinks have you had already? 3...? 5...? You don't know, nor do you really care.

Jake's warning from yesterday crosses your mind vaguely... to take it easy, was it? You look around briefly, not seeing Jake anywhere. He's long gone by now, last you saw with some girl.

You figure he's forgotten about you by now.

Someone who hasn't forgotten about you though, is none other than The Park Sunghoon himself.

All night he's been secretly watching you from the corner of the room, not that it's much of a secret to you anyways. After all, you can feel his gaze on you at all times, his brown eyes digging into the way your body sways with that goddamn red dress.

That red dress worked wonders, capturing his appetite from the very beginning. All you lacked was confidence, and now the alcohol seeping into your system substitutes the confidence for the night.

And so now he stands, two girls by his sides, both trying desperately to garner his attention. But his eyes are on you.

And only you.

Too bad you're not sober.

Maybe your sober self would be surprised at the way your dream man is staring at you. For sure you'd be squealing with Sunoo at this very moment.

But you're not with Sunoo at this moment, and you're not one bit sober. So Sunghoon soaking in your image is nothing more than a boost to your wanting to keep dancing. And knowing his eyes are on you, your only concern is giving him the maximum effect you possibly can.

Time flies by, all colors blending into one another. Suddenly, your solo cup is empty, your throat parched. Should you refill it?

"Y/N?" A males voice sounds from in front of you.

You squint, trying to distinguish the tall figure in front of you. When you finally manage to make out who it is, a large smile overtakes your face.

"Wooyoung?! What are you doing here?" You say, laughing loudly.

"I was looking for you, actually..." he mutters, cringing at the way your words unknowingly slur as you speak.

"Really?!" You break out into another fit of laughter, "Why?!"

He gulps, looking around nervously, "Actually, I'm not sure if right now is the right time..."

You wave him off, your mind with other preoccupations, "Come! Dance with me!"

"Y/N-"

"Cmon, you party pooper!" You exclaim, snatching his hand and dragging him deeper into the crowd.

Sunghoon pushed to the back of your head, you turn around to face Wooyoung and jokingly shove his shoulder, stumbling slightly when he steps back.

He seems to hesitate, looking around, "And your brother?"

"Oh Jake?!" You yell through the music, unsteadily swaying on your feet, "he's gone!"

"Does he know you're here?"

"Pfft! Stop worrying, you baby." You laugh, "I'm fine! I'm great! Stupendous! Is that even a word?!" You break out laughing, starting to jump back into the feel of the music.