The next night came quickly, the warm Jeju evening buzzing with energy. Inside the girls' rented house, excitement filled the air as they prepared for a night out. They had decided to shake off the weight of their secrets, if only for a little while, by going clubbing for the first time since arriving on the island. The decision to step out of their usual comfort zone had been unanimous, each of them craving a night to feel carefree.
In the bathroom, Morgan carefully applied a final swipe of lip gloss, eyeing herself in the mirror. She wore a short, black mini-dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, the neckline dipping lower than usual. She barely recognized the woman staring back at her. This wasn't the old Morgan, the one constantly looking over her shoulder. Tonight, she was someone else. Someone who wasn't running.
Justice emerged from the bedroom, adjusting the tight, blood-red crop top she'd chosen, paired with a sleek leather skirt. The outfit accentuated her figure in a way she hadn't allowed herself to indulge in for a long time. "How do I look?" she asked, spinning slowly in front of the mirror.
"Like you're about to break some hearts," Julissa teased, slipping into her heels. She had gone for a bold choice—a silver two-piece with a glittering top that barely covered her, matched with a shimmering skirt that flirted with her mid-thigh. She smirked, feeling confident for the first time in a while.
Lola appeared last, but her entrance was worth the wait. She wore a tight-fitting white dress, short and strapless, with slits up the sides that left little to the imagination. "We're going out to have fun, right? Why not go all out?" she said with a wink, her nerves masked behind a playful grin.
The girls were ready to let loose, their shared anxiety replaced by the anticipation of a night filled with music, dancing, and maybe a bit of distraction from their complicated feelings about the boys next door.
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The guys were hanging out in their living room, lounging comfortably after a long day of exploring Jeju. The night felt calm, but a little too quiet. Namjoon was sitting with a book in his lap, though he wasn't reading it. His mind kept drifting back to Morgan, wondering what she was up to. Seokjin, Yoongi, and Hoseok were scattered around the room, casually chatting, when suddenly Jungkook, peering through the window, let out a low whistle.
"Uh, hyungs? You might want to take a look at this."
Seokjin stood up first, approaching the window with a curious expression. As soon as he saw the girls stepping out of their house, his eyes widened. "Is that...?"
The others quickly joined him, and their collective shock was immediate. There stood Morgan, Justice, Julissa, and Lola—completely transformed. Gone were the casual, comfortable clothes they had worn the night before. Instead, they were dressed in scandalous, daring outfits, looking nothing like the girls they had gotten to know.
Namjoon's heart skipped a beat when he saw Morgan. She looked stunning, but it wasn't just that. There was something magnetic about the confidence she radiated, something that tugged at him in a way he couldn't quite explain.
Hoseok, normally the most relaxed, shifted uncomfortably as he glanced at Lola. "They're really going out dressed like that?" His voice was light, but there was an undercurrent of jealousy in his words.
Yoongi was quieter, his gaze lingering on Justice. The tight leather skirt and crop top had his stomach twisting with a possessiveness he wasn't used to feeling. He clenched his jaw, trying to keep his thoughts in check. She can wear what she wants, but...
Jungkook, Taehyung, and Jimin were all stifling laughter behind them, clearly entertained by their hyungs' reactions.
"You guys look like you're about to explode," Taehyung teased, leaning against the wall with a smirk. "They're just having fun."
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