Choi Yeonjun didn't even spare the decision a second thought when he chose to fall for the handsome asshole Choi Beomgyu. But how could he make someone who hated him fall back into him?
Well, but Yeonjun wasn't going to give up on things that easily...
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Taehyun had invited almost the whole class over to his for the party that night. The young adults had seized that golden opportunity gladly, as the peach-haired had mentioned keeping soju.
The actual party would start at around 10:30, so Taehyun and his friends had been careful while inviting them. They had forbidden from giving invitations to any 'good student' that even after surpassing eighteen and graduating, went to bed within 10 PM. And although the party was a lot later to start from, the first person arrived at the place at 9 PM.
It was when Beomgyu was lazily lying on the couch, idly scrolling through his phone, the doorbell creaked. Soobin was out to get the soju, Taehyun was upstairs taking a shower and Yeonjun had just gone to change into his outfit. Hence, against his will, the walnut-haired got up to fetch the person.
"Beomgyu!"
As soon as he swung the door open, there was a squeal. It was his only close female friend, Yuna. A faint smile took over his lips but he swallowed that rapidly. "So early?" He cocked a brow, shutting the door behind him.
She shrugged, padding inside. "You should learn some manners about how to greet a person properly. Anyway, yeah I'm early because Dad and Mum's outside for some family shit. And also 'cause I have something for you." The last part she mumbled under her breath cockily, so the other couldn't hear.
Beomgyu plopped himself down on his previous position, Yuna following his action. He swiftly glimpsed around to make sure his boyfriend hadn't got downstairs yet. Under the bright light in the living room, he scanned her outfit up and down. "Girl you look... stunning.." He complimented, looking a little flabbergasted. "Is it to seduce Ryujin?"
"Uhm, yeah kinda." Yuna cheekily admitted. "And thanks but you look nowhere near stunning. Where are the other thickheads and why the heck aren't you dressed yet?"
Beomgyu would have shot her a bombastic 'side' glare only if she wasn't sitting across him. Unfortunately, she was, and thus, he tried to burn him with his death glare. "Okay, I was just kidding when I said you looked good. And c'mon sis, it ain't even nine-thirty. Tell me just why'd I get inside that skin-itching piece of damn clothing?"
"True words." She agreed with a chuckle. "I really wanna tear this fucking dress off right now." She glanced down at herself. "Anyway, wanna see what I've brought for ya?"
"That's sus tho.." Beomgyu pursed his lips doubtfully. "But go on." He shortly added with natural curiosity.
Yuna devilishly grinned, terrifying the poor boy as she dug her hand in her velvety bag. And what she pulled out was-
