𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐚 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 | Chaennie

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Chaeyoung was still a good 2 minute walk from the Dynamo and yet the streets were already well filled with good-mooded teenagers most of whom were holding either a cigarette or a bottle of beer in their hands.

However, this was nothing unusual, since the Korean youth is known for entering the right way into a hard-earned and needed weekend after 5 days of work or school.

The different colors of the many advertising billboards reflected in Chaeyoung's golden plug earrings, while she headed with more and more joy but also thoughtfulness closer to the club, whose music you could once again hear from afar already.

"She will be there, no doubt about it" this sentence kept trying to get into her head and ruin her good mood and excitement for the night which she will spend with Cheong-Suk and many other probably chill people, but Chaeyoung showed will and strength and quickly let each of these negative trains of thoughts go silent and focused on the good sides that this fridaynight would bring.

Delicious drinks, quality time with old friends, good music and an adrenaline rush at its best.

When the large, illuminated sign hanging above the club finally came into view, not only did a small smile come to Chaeyoung's lips, but also a slight sparkle in her deep brown eyes, which also reflected the blue color of the sign.

As always, since the Dynamo is not only the largest but also the most popular club in the districts of Yongsan-Gu, Jung-Gu and Mapo-Gu, many different teenagers and young adults stood in a long line in front of the entrance which is well protected by security guards who take their job of checking IDs very seriously.

Chaeyoung's feet came to a stand a bit infront of the club, but not in the middle of the street, so she wouldn't be in anyone's way, as she took a quick look at her phone.

Since its display showed only 11:22PM, she thought it might be smarter to write a message to her friend that she is already here, a little earlier than arranged, not that she would have to stand around here alone and dumbfounded for another 8 minutes.

Quickly the blonde opened the messenger of her phone and texted Cheong-Suk "I'm in front of the club now", who answered only a minute later already "Okay, I'll come get you"

Chaeyoung stowed her iPhone safely and securely in the front pocket of her jeans before a slightly hyped, styled and smiling Cheong-Suk jumped out of the club seconds later.

His hair was slicked back and his body was adorned in a really sexy looking white outfit that was the exact opposite of his everyday oversized style.

"Heyy, how are you? Ready to party?" the boy spoke as he pulled Chaeyoung, who was still fascinated by his outfit, into a tight hug.

"Absolutely" the blonde replied, the smile on her lips only getting bigger. "But first I have to say, your outfit, fire. Looks really good"

"Thank you" the complimented Cheong-Suk tilted his head slightly with a closed, soft smile that showed how much such a small compliment meant to him.

„Well, your entrance fee is already paid, we just need to check you in at the entrance" he added, whereupon he and Chaeyoung went to the reception area without many more words, directly past the long, long queue.

"Hey, she's with me too" Cheong-Suk said to the nice looking lady behind the counter, who then turned her gaze from him to Chaeyoung and asked, "Okay, then I just need your name"

"Park Chaeyoung" Chaeyoung replied as her eyes ran with the ballpoint mine over the list, which is probably the guest list for all the people whose expenses Cheong-Suk generously and kindly covered.