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The party was already going when Jungkook stepped into the backyard of one of the luxurious houses in the suburbs. Never in his life had he been invited to such a place, that's why he kept looking around astonished by every little detail of a huge villa. It looked so expensive, starting from enormous pool and flower arrangements to decorations prepared especially for the party—of course all strictly in colors of black and pink.
There were a lot of balloons and garlands, and Jungkook felt like there were tons of glitter floating in the air. He hasn't spent even a minute at this party, and he could already feel the glitter sticking to his skin and mastering his hair. He'd have to wash it off for at least a week. What a great sacrifice for some partying.
JK started looking around to catch a familiar face. To say there were a lot of people was to say nothing. It felt like Lisa sent invitations to half of the city and all of them decided to show up. The backyard was full and there was almost nowhere to move. Some people were chilling by the pool or in the pool, some were standing over the table with snacks, and still, so many others were just having fun to the rhythm of the club music.
And in this crowd, Jungkook desperately needed to find Jimin.
The blond texted him not so long ago; he had to be here somewhere, and so was Hobi. Jungkook didn't know others very well, but he recognized some faces from the school. Most of the guests wore impressive costumes, especially the girls, a majority of which chose the pinkest dresses in the world, and not a single one of them was of a decent length. Not that Jungkook was particularly counting on that or looking in that direction, but he was just a boy after all.
He only brushed away some hair from his forehead—it has been bothering him lately. His black waves started to be too long for Jungkook's liking, but Jimin categorically forbade him to cut them. So much so that he threatened to take away all the scissors from his apartment. He sounded serious so JK preferred not to test him and simply followed his advice.
Tonight Jungkook could finally put on a regular T-shirt without worrying whether the sleeve was long enough to cover his tattoos. They were not at school anymore and non of the shitty weird-ass policies could stop him from exposing his precious piece of art. He missed staring at his tattoos.
Maybe that's why people stared at him as well. Jungkook gave them pale, courteous smiles in response and kept heading deeper into the garden in search of Jimin. However, before JK could see the characteristic blond, it was the birthday girl who caught his eye.
Lisa was recognizable in instant. She wore a really short pink sequin dress and had a voluminous rhinestone tiara woven into her hair. The equally pink sash was thrown over her shoulder, a bit like Miss Universe or the other beauty contest. And for how she looked this evening she deserved the title. However, her biggest charm was the wide smile on her lips. Jungkook thought it was cute.
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