I put on the dress I bought yesterday. I looked at myself in the mirror. I really love the navy blue dress. The colour seemed to differ; it looks like navy blue but sometimes it looks like royal blue. However, it's still blue, right?I then paid attention on my hair. How am I suppose to style it? Should I tie it into a bun? Or a ponytail? I stared at it through the mirror for a few minute.
I finally got an idea! Dara unnie knows how to style hairs very much. I paced out of the room and knocked on the door opposite my room. After a while, Dara unnie finally opened the door.
"You're not done?" she asked.
"You're gonna be late!" she exclaimed.I smiled at her.
"Is Jiyong fetching you?" she asked.
I shook my head. "I have two hours, unnie."
"Two hours to get ready or to the prom?" she asked.
"Prom will be starting in two hours," I said.
"Then we shouldn't waste any time. Is there anything I can help?" she asked.
"I don't know how to style my hair," I said, untying my hair.
"Leave it like that," she said.
"Mwoh?" I asked.
She walked towards me. "Just leave it untie." She then flipped my hair and let it fall on my shoulders. "It's beautiful."
I smiled upon her comment. "Is it fine?"
"Yeah, you're done," she replied.
"Alright, I'm left with shoes then," I said, descending the stairs with Dara unnie following me from behind.
"You bought them too yesterday?" she asked.
"Yes I did," I responded, taking my heels out of the box to put them on.
After putting them on, I turned to Dara unnie. "I'll be going now. Thanks for your help." I hugged her.
"Are you driving there?" she asked, letting go of the embrace.
"Yeah," I responded.
"Drive safely then," she said, sending me to my car. "Have fun!"
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I parked my car at the usual place, although it looked different that night. Probably, I was so used to it in the day. I got out of my car, locked it and walked towards the hall which they transferred into a ballroom.
I entered the ballroom and was amazed at how wonderful they had transferred it into. There was tables and chairs, stage, dance floor and disco ball. There was a buffet of food and few choices of drinks with plates and cups prepared beside them.
As soon as I entered, I saw Lydia with her boyfriend eating. I decided to join but my steps were stopped by the presence of Jiyong at the drinks booth. I was looking at him with Youngbae when he finally realised I was there. He then smiled at me. I walked towards him and Youngbae, not wanting him to leave Youngbae alone.
"Jiyong and Youngbae oppa," I greeted and bowed at them.
Youngbae and Jiyong smiled at me.
"You know, you can direct me informally just like you do to Jiyong," said Youngbae.
I nodded, understanding what he said.
"Alone?" I asked.
"Didn't get myself a date," he said, laughing at his silliness.
I smiled. "Well, you can spend your night with us."
"Aniya, I don't want to disturb the both of you. Tonight is your night," he said, pushing us both towards the dance floor.
I looked at him feeling worried for him. Why didn't he get himself a date? How can someone be all alone during a prom night? At the same time, I felt guilty. If I wasn't here, Jiyong would be accompanying him.
Jiyong and I exchanged glances and then looked at Youngbae who just smiled at us and gave us the sign that he's fine. I looked at Jiyong who just smiled at him and then looked at me.
"Have you eaten?" I asked.
He shook his head. "I want to eat with you."
"What about Youngbae?" I questioned.
"He hasn't eat too," he responded.
"Let's ask him to eat together with us," I said, pulling him towards Youngbae without waiting for him to agree.
"Youngbae," I called him informally as told.
He turned and looked at me. "Yes?"
After letting go of Jiyong, I pulled him towards the buffet, took a plate and handed it to him. "Eat," I demanded.
"With you guys?" he asked, looking at both Jiyong and I.
I looked at Jiyong who was nodding in response.
"Aren't I disturbing your night?" he asked.
"We can spend time together. It's not only our night," I said, referring to Jiyong and I.
"Alright then," he said, agreeing to us.
After taking our foods and drinks, we walked to our table to eat. After having a nice chat while eating, we finally decided to give our seat to other students and went to the dance floor. By that time, a slow song was played by the DJ.
"Would you like to dance with me?" Jiyong asked.
I turned to look at Youngbae who was smiling, looking at us. I was really scared to leave him alone. It's not that I like him, but I really do not want to leave anyone behind especially on that night, prom night.
"Don't worry about me, Chaerin. I'm waiting for someone." he said, knowing what I was thinking that moment.
I then looked at Jiyong and agreed to dance with him.
"Chaerin-ah," he called.
I looked at him, making eye contact with each other.
"You look so beautiful tonight," he said, tucking my hair behind my ear.
I chuckled at his comment. He then looked at his watch and pulled me out of the hall.
"Jiyong," I called him, shocked to the sudden pull.
We then stopped at the balcony. He held me by my waist. I shivered as I was shocked but managed to calm myself down. His touch felt like a current.
"Chaerin," he called.
I looked at him, waiting for him to say whatever it is.
"Look up, my dear," he said.
I obeyed and looked at the sky. At that moment, I heard a blast. I heard explosion, but it is a different explosion. The sky was filled with colourful and different sizes of fireworks. It continued exploding for few minutes and I enjoyed it.
While I was enjoying the sight, Jiyong called me. I turned to look at him. He then bent forward, closing the distance between our faces. I was shocked but getting myself prepared at the same. When we were around a few centimetres away, I stopped him by touching his chest. He then leaned his forehead on mine as we giggled, letting the sound of explosions break the silence between us.
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Manse, manse, manse yeahhh ~
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FanfictionKwon Jiyong - A high school student who suffered from a heartbreak for 3 years. His past love cheated him, which caused him to try his best to escape and run away from love. He doesn't want to experience love anymore, moreover a heartbreak. However...