Dk | Trauma Part I

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It was a quiet night in the dorm, the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains. DK, Mingyu, and Minghao huddled together in the living room, their excitement palpable.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" DK asked, a grin tugging at his lips.

Mingyu leaned in closer, his voice conspiratorial. "Come on! It'll be fun. We'll be back before anyone notices."

"Yeah, and we can dance! I need to blow off some steam," Minghao added, bouncing slightly on the couch.

"Okay, but what about the others?" DK replied, glancing at the door as if expecting their leader to walk in any moment. "What if they find out?"

Mingyu waved his hand dismissively. "They won't! They'll be asleep. Besides, we've done crazier things. Remember the beach trip?"

"Yeah, and we almost got caught!" DK retorted, his laughter mingling with nervousness.

"Relax! We're all grown-ups," Minghao said, smirking. "Just think of the fun we'll have. Plus, we deserve a break."

DK took a deep breath, feeling the thrill of rebellion coursing through him. "Alright, I'm in! But we need to be quick. Let's sneak out like ninjas."

"Deal!" Mingyu exclaimed, already reaching for his phone. "I'll order a ride."

"Wait, what about our outfits? We can't just go like this," Minghao interjected, already getting up. "I need to look fresh!"

"Fine, but hurry!" DK replied, chuckling. "I can already hear Seungkwan's voice if he finds out we left."

"Let him sleep. He's always dramatic," Mingyu said with a wink. "Let's make some memories!"

As they gathered their things, the thrill of the night ahead hung in the air, an electric promise of freedom and adventure.

They rushed to their rooms, the excitement bubbling over. DK quickly changed into a fitted black shirt and distressed jeans, while Mingyu opted for a loose tee and a snapback. Minghao emerged in a stylish jacket and skinny pants, striking a pose.

"Look at me! Ready for the runway!" Minghao exclaimed, playfully twirling.

"More like ready for the club," Mingyu laughed, adjusting his cap.

"Okay, let's go before we change our minds!" DK urged, glancing at the clock. They had a limited window before the others would notice their absence.

With hushed giggles, they slipped out of the dorm, careful not to make a sound. The cold night air hit them like a splash of water, invigorating and liberating. They hurried down the street, their hearts racing with every step.

"I can't believe we're actually doing this!" Minghao said, his voice a mixture of disbelief and thrill.

"Yeah, but it feels amazing," Mingyu replied, pulling out his phone to check the ride's arrival. "Our chariot awaits!"

A few minutes later, a car pulled up, and they jumped in, trying to stifle their laughter.

"Where to, gentlemen?" the driver asked, glancing back at them.

"Take us to Club Nova!" Mingyu said, barely containing his excitement.

As they drove through the city, the neon lights danced outside the windows. Minghao looked at his friends, grinning. "I can't wait to hit the dance floor!"

"You think we'll get caught?" DK asked, a flicker of worry crossing his face.

Mingyu shrugged. "Not if we stay out late enough. Besides, we'll just say we were... uh, working on our choreography!"

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