SEXYBACK : hyunsung ✓

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It had been a long time since such a big event was booked outside the club. 10 people, dancers, sat in a small bus on the way to the location.

Hyunjin was glued to the window. He was downhearted because he couldn't convince Seungmin and Kira to let Jeongin come along. Sure, he was aware they had no influence on who the host of the party chose, but still. At least they got a fixed high hourly wage.

No one knew for whom or where it was going to take place, but rumors started swirling the second it was announced. And excitement grew as the bus entered the expensive part of the city. Away from the skyscrapers, the smog, and the billboards. Towards the huge, palatial homes of the super-rich.

Hyunjin rolled his eyes and unplugged his headphones. The way Betty screamed next to him, he wouldn't be able to hear his music even in ten years.

"In any case, I think we're off to the Han building."

"What are you saying? Han? Isn't that one politician..." One of the girls in the front row turned around in her seat.

"You know, the one who was spotted outside the club by paparazzi?"

Betty scratched her chin. "You could be right..."

She turned to Hyunjin, slapping his shoulder. "Who do you think it will be?" He shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno, but I can smell the fine tip all the way to here."

The bus drove up a forever-long driveway, rounded a fountain, and stopped at the entrance to a gigantic house. "Guys, I'm gonna to cry," Caramel said. The group laughed.

Kira and Seungmin left the bus later. Everyone gathered around them. It felt like they were on a school trip.

"Ladies!" Seungmin raised his voice. The attention was on him now.

"There you go..." he muttered to himself. "In any case. They said outfits were provided for you guys. You just play decor tonight. Walk around in the crowd a bit, talk to people, you know the game."

He clapped his hands. Kira took the word. "And I don't want one. No one of you will do anything against the rules. Boss will attend the event tonight."

A murmur rippled around the group.

"Be polite, don't be too touchy."

Katherina raised her hand. "What kind of event is this, anyway?"

"A gathering of politicians and other influential people." Kira smiled at her statement. "No to be honest I don't know, but behave yourselves!"

.

A while later, someone opened the house doors. A man in an expensive suit. Who would have thought of it?

Seungmin and he exchanged a few words before turning to the dancers. "I am the manager of Mr. Han. I have the honor of instructing you."

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After touring the parts of the building where they were allowed to enter, they gathered in a sort of oversized living room. The place where the majority of the event would take place. Staff swirled around them, setting small side tables, mopping the floor and windows, and decorating.

"I'm preparing to call everyone according to the list here so you can get the right size for your costume." The man straightened his back, clipboard in hand.

"Costume?" someone asked.

The manager nodded. "I'd call it a costume."

At that moment, he held up one of the garments. A black bunny costume. Even with a puffy tail. "I've been waiting my whole life for this moment," Caramel wheezed again. The man cleared his throat.