Breath 14
You and Yuna prepared for the party that she had been talking to you the whole time. You didn't go home, instead you went to her house to get dressed. Everything was ready. Your parents knew where you were and where the two of you are heading for tonight. You were in Yuna's room applying make-up on your face when her maid came inside carrying two large pink boxes each in a hand.
"What are those?" You asked her, watching her carefully place the boxes on Yuna's bed.
"Someone delivered these for you milady." The maid humbly said with a bow before she walked out of the room, and Yuna followed walking inside.
"I'm glad you're ready." She smiled.
"Yeah," You scoffed, "I would gladly appreciate that comment if you'd answer me whose party are we breaking in tonight?"
Your best friend just gave you a natural shrug with a cute smile on her face as she heads to her walk in closet. "Make sure you're the prettiest girl tonight Hera." She sang. You were holding the lipstick an inch apart from your lips when you heard what she said and eventually placed the lipstick down on the table and faced her.
"Seriously? I'm not in the mood for that game Yuna." You said.
"I heard your conversation with Taehyung earlier in the infirmary." She cuts you. You felt your face left you for a moment. It was very embarrassing to know that your best friend caught you getting weak in front of someone. "But it doesn't lessen the respect I have for you bestie, I love you that's why I want you to be the prettiest girl tonight." She chirped, clasping her soft dainty hands in gladness. Then she spotted the two pink boxes on her bed. "Oh, they came!" She chimed and went to open each of the box. She pulled out a blue cocktail dress from the box, gasping in delight.
"That's pretty.." You commented, finding the color pretty.
"This is mine." She said, hugging it so tight like it was a cushion bear. "I guess this is yours.." She mumbled as she grabbed the card that was hanging in the corner of the box. "Yes, it is yours bestie." She smiled.
"Really? Who is it from?" You blinked. You have no idea what was going at all, and you were sure that you'll be as dumb as you least expected in the party tonight. Yuna didn't answer your question, instead she gave the box to you. You shot her a look before you lift the cover up and a white chiffon dress greeted you. "Whoa- it's pretty.." You smiled, now you're having an imagination wearing the dress that you thought you will be the most beautiful girl in the party tonight.
Sooner, you both finished getting yourselves pretty and headed in the living room where Yuna's chauffeur was waiting for the two of you. At first, you thought the person was Suga, but then when it turned his head to face it was a different person. And to your surprise, he was cute too.
"He is your chauffeur?" You asked, as you stopped your heels a couple of meters away from the boy.
"Uhh, yeah?" Yuna said as a matter-of-fact. Her pink lipgloss made her lips shine like diamonds, making her lips perfect for her dress. "That is Namjoon."
"Wait, is it me? Or the chauffeurs are getting handsome these days?" You raised a brow as you eyed Namjoon in the corner, smiling at you. Because the first chauffeur you met was Suga, and now, Namjoon. The tall boy with blonde-ish grey hair has more sex-appeal compared to Suga, but Suga is definitely your type and for sure, Yuna hired Namjoon because of his masculine body.
"See? Namjoon? You're handsome." Yuna giggled, giving a slight hit on Namjoon's arm. You held in a grin as you watched your best friend flirts to her personal chauffeur. She's cute and you knew her for being a natural flirt.
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Breath
RomansaSon Hera is a simple yet oddly alluring freshman student who was only forced to enroll in Seoul University because of her best friend. Because of her rare beauty, people would often mistaken her as a cold person. But as time goes by, she started to...