'𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚞' - 𝙲.𝚈𝙹 × 𝙺.𝚃𝙷

𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚛

The coming day, Yeonjun searches for a pretty dress in his closet.

He had to look perfect, the party's taking place at a resort.

The theme was casual and chic.

Yeonjun chose a beige see-through cardigan from his closet, and a white sleeveless shirt.
Along with some black cargo jeans.

This seems perfect. I'll look cute.

Yeonjun wore his clothes, adjusting the hem of his shirt. He gets his makeup products out, starting to apply his makeup.

I have people to impress there.

Yeonjun carried a small purse with him which had all the necessities, like perfume, tissues, eyeliner, water and a couple bucks.

Being 20 years old was really weird, one second, you're studying for your midterms, next second, you're out partying.

He gets out of his house, locking the door as he hears a car beeping outside.

Yup, Jay was picking him up.

Yeonjun enters the car surprised to see Taehyun in the passenger seat.

Yeonjun sighs softly, "Taehyun? didn't know you'd be here."

"Yeah, Beomgyu asked Jay to pick me up, is Soobin gonna confess?"

Yeonjun snickered, "I have no fucking idea, Soobin's not telling me anything, but I think he might because he's not telling me."

Taehyun hums as he focuses outside.

Yeonjun takes a quick glance at the said boy.

Damn. He looks fine.

Taehyun was also in his formal-casual clothes. A white shirt with a full sleeved shirt on top rolled up. He also had some bracelets on.

Now I'm nervous. Will he like my fit?

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As they reach the resort, Jay leaves the two of them alone to talk to his other guests.

Yeonjun and Taehyun stand side by side awkwardly. Until Taehyun confidently expressed, "You look so fucking fine, Yeonjun." He then proceeds to smile at the older.

Yeonjun looks away mumbling, "Do you realize how hot you look right now Taehyun?"

"Thank you yeonjun darling!" Taehyun snapped back.

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As they entered the crowded place, Taehyun started to feel extra uncomfortable.

He hated crowded places.

Yeonjun didn't seem to be disturbed by the crowd, he was used to it.

But Taehyun wasn't.

Taehyun excused himself to the bathroom, the crowd was making him dizzy.

He enters the rooftop, sighing loudly. Now does it feel good.

Taehyun stood at the railings of the rooftop, looking at the amazing evening view.

He took his cigarette out to lit it up. He smokes rarely when he's stressed.

I should've told Yeonjun I couldn't come.

But then again, I don't like saying no to him.

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