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Yeosang's friends came over.

I was going to leave to let them do what they wanted but they insisted on me staying.

I watched them talk. They did each other's makeup. They played games from card games to board games to video games.

It was entertaining watching them almost murdering each other over something as small as a game.

They had singing and dance competitions.

They did whatever they could to just pass the time.

They would occasionally drag me in too. Somehow being their little mannequin. They pulled all my clothes from the closet and took them to the living room. All of a sudden there was a fashion show.

They did my makeup and hair.

But after a couple of clothes, they gave up on the fashion show. They just wanted to put makeup on me. They painted my nails.

"Can we bleach your hair?" Wooyoung asked.

"No. I don't want you of all people killing my hair."

"I like Seonghwa with black hair." Yeosang said.

"I feel like he would look good with platinum blond." Yunho said.

"Maybe, pink or red." Jongho said.

"No. Definitely not. Stay away from my hair." I opened one of my eyes and looked at them.

They just laughed.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it." Yeosang said.

"Is that the pizza guy?! I hope. I literally haven't eaten anything all day." Jongho grabbed a different color of nail polish to paint one of my other nails.

"Oh my god, I know right." Yunho laughed as he decorated my nails.

"Stop moving." Wooyoung grabbed my hair as he put more makeup on me.

"Can you not be so rough?! I'm not the one that likes my hair pulled!" I whined.

"WHAT?!" They all yelled.

"Nothing." Shit. I let one of Yeosang's kinks slip out.

He pulled my head back. "Nah nah nah. Yeosang likes getting his hair pulled?" Wooyoung asked.

"Shut it."

"Wooyoung what are you doing to him?" My mood kind of dropped hearing San.

"Oh, we were just doing his makeup."

"You bitch!" I pulled away from him. I held my eye. "You stabbed me in the eye!"

"Oh shit." He tried to grab me but I smacked his hand away. "Yeo Yeo can you get some wipes?!"

I blinked my eyes to see if I was good. It still hurts. "Oh fuck."

After I felt fine. I opened my eye. Jongho's and Yunho's faces dropped. They dropped everything they had and accidentally knocked over the nail polish.

"Guys! The rug! That shit was expensive." I reached over to grab the nail polish.

"Oh my god, Seonghwa I'm so sorry!" Wooyoung almost screamed.

"What are you talking about, it's fine."

"Dude. No." Yunho said.

Yeosang came back and dropped everything. "WOOYOUNG! WHAT THE FUCK!"

What are they yelling about? I grabbed the mirror and saw that the whole inside of my eye was black.

"It's fine." I just got up and went to wash my eye out. It took a while.

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