when two rich kids find themselves confiding in each other about the struggles of having to be perfect for their families, but in the midst of confiding in each other they didn't expect to fall in love with each other.
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༉ LET'S CONFIDE IN EACH OTHER.
champagne taste ✧ chapter 01
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I follow closely behind my father as he leads me through the hotel holding a party for all the highest-status people in Asia. I didn't understand why my father was bringing me with him to the party, he and his business partners throw once a year. He had never done it in previous years, so I didn't get why he would decide to start now.
Once we inched closer to the door my father stopped abruptly, causing me to almost run into his back. My father turned his attention to me, his eyes were serious but still held a gentleness in them, I quickly straightened my posture as I looked my father in the eye to show him I was focused on what he had to say.
"We will be in a room filled with all my close partners and their children, so please carry yourself accordingly. Also, please socialize with their children, it would be good for our family to have our children maintain a good relationship with each other as well. I don't want to see you being antisocial, so please put in some effort." My father Dohyun told me, I nodded my head in response as he grabbed ahold of my tie before straightening it and patting my blazer as well before giving me one final look over and a nod. He turns back and he gives a courtesy to the hotel staff as they open the double doors for the both of us to walk through. When I walked through the door I was met with a ballroom that matched with the luxury of the hotel.
It was colored in gold and white as if it was made for a palace, with a grand crystal chandelier hanging from the top, and a squeaky clean white marble floor, that I had gotten used to seeing from all the luxury events I had been to since I could walk. I looked over at my father who was already engaged in a conversation with the owner of some big head of a talent agency in hopes my father would sponsor one of their artists.
I scanned through the crowd of people, hoping I would find someone I would recognize before my eyes landed on Jaemin, who was talking to someone I couldn't recognize, but I could tell it was a woman from where my vantage point. I make my way through the crowd and towards my best friend, who seemed very engaged in the conversation he was having.
