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Rough night?" A smooth, sweet voice came from behind the bar as (Y/n) seated herself.
"Yes." She responded with a sigh, earning a sympathetic smile from the owner of the melodic voice.
(Y/n) turned around in her seat so that she was now facing Kihyun, who was carefully polishing the small, shiny glass in his pale, soft hands. He grinned brightly whilst continuing to scrub the inside of the petite, delicate glassware, and (Y/n) felt a smile tug at her lips at the sight of his cheerful expression.
"Let me guess," he began, glancing across the room over to her extremely drunk friend, who was now throwing her arms around the neck of one of the members from her group, "you've been dragged out yet again to keep an eye on your friend?"
"Correct." (Y/n) replied, the pair now chuckling in amusement at the sight of her tipsy friend hugging her member in a tight, affectionate fashion.
"It's quite funny really," Kihyun giggled, setting the cup aside as he leaned over the bar slowly, which resulted in him being extremely close to (Y/n)'s ear, "you're just so sensible!"
She quietly giggled at his words in a sheepish fashion, feeling her cheeks heat up in embarrassment; it was true that (Y/n) was, in fact, the most responsible of her friends and avoided trouble as much as possible.
"You sure you don't just want a little drink?" Kihyun questioned in a hushed tone, a smirk tugging at his soft, pink lips as he outstretched the glass so that it was now rather close to her face.
(Y/n)'s eyes flickered from the cup back up to the male, who was now winking at her in an endearing sort of way, making her playfully scoff at his actions. He chuckled at this immediately, before he proceeded to take the order of a customer seconds later.
Kihyun looked extremely attractive tonight; his pale, white shirt clung to his body and his inky black jeans hugged his legs perfectly. His bright, pink locks were styled extremely neatly, leaving not a single strand of hair out of place, and he would occasionally reach up a pale hand to adjust the black tie he was currently wearing.
He flashed a joyful, radiant grin to the customer, who was now swiftly grasping the strong, distasteful glass of alcohol that had been pushed steadily towards him. The boy huffed with a roll of his dark, glistening eyes as he strolled back to (Y/n), and when he placed his smooth, unblemished hand, which was now slowly clenching into a tight fist, down on the bar, she gently patted it in a tender, affectionate fashion.
"I'm fine, (Y/n), don't worry!" Kihyun softly chuckled, raising a hand to sheepishly rub the back of his neck, "maybe we should get your friend home."
Upon hearing his words, (Yn) shifted her gaze over to her drunk, stumbling friend, who was now burying her face in the neck of the female beside her. Almost instantly, Kihyun gripped the knot that tied his apron around his waist, undoing it seconds later and throwing it into the hands of one of the other workers. With weary, exhausted sighs escaping from their lips, they began to guide (Y/n)'s tipsy friend out of the club, their arms linked with hers to support her, simply because she was clumsily tripping with every passing second.
"What are you guys doing?! I was having fun!" She slurred, her legs wobbling as she continued to walk forwards.
"You'll be thankful that I'm stopping you from embarrassing yourself any further in the morning." (Y/n) hissed in response, groaning when her friend forcefully fell into her, which caused Kihyun to giggle in amusement.
"Hey Kihyun," the girl began, earning a dazzling grin from the said male, who was now gazing at her intently, "(Y/n) really likes you."
"Really?" Kihyun replied, the smugness clearly evident in his tone of voice as he flashed the said female a smirk seconds later.
"H-hey! That's not true!"
"It is!"
"It is not!"
Kihyun glanced between the two of them, releasing a quiet, yet melodic laugh moments later, showing that he was clearly entertained by this. However, before he had the chance to contribute to the argument, he was stopped by the sound of heels clacking against the cold, stone ground beneath him.
"(Y/n)! Kihyun!" The female, who was previously being attacked with many hugs from (Y/n)'s friend, skidded to a halt beside them, panting ever so slightly as she did so, "you two head on home. I'll sort this one out."
"Ah, thank you." (Y/n) sighed in relief, carefully handing the girl over, who clumsily stumbled into the arms of her member.
Kihyun and (Y/n) soon felt a comfortable silence fall upon them once they were both finally alone, and (Y/n)'s cheeks began to heat up at the feeling of the male's dark, sparkling eyes focused entirely on her. She sheepishly chuckled, bringing up a clenched fist to her lips and coughing awkwardly, before starting to approach the boy at an agonisingly slow speed.
He watched her every movement, his eyes never leaving her, and unexpectedly, she gently placed her hands on his chest. Without any warning, (Y/n) leaned forwards and pressed her lips to his cheek, a shiver racing down her spine at the feeling of his soft, irresistible skin. Almost instantly, his entire body seemed to freeze at (Y/n)'s touch, leaving him completely rooted to the spot as his heart rapidly pounded.
After (Y/n) removed her lips from his cheek, she shuffled backwards slightly, leaving Kihyun absolutely speechless. His eyes were wide and his cheeks were the deepest, darkest shade of crimson as he stared at her in astonishment.
"Thank you for helping me tonight, but I should probably leave. Goodbye Kihyun." (Y/n) spoke, her words slightly rushed, before she sprinted away from the boy at a rapid speed.
The said male didn't have the chance to speak a single response. However, even if he wanted to, it would have been impossible; he was in complete shock from (Y/n)'s actions. But once Kihyun soon began to snap back into reality, he chuckled at his previous state, a wave of embarrassment washing over his entire body as he began to comb his fingers through his glossy, pink hair.
"Why did she run away from me?" He muttered to himself, pouting seconds later, "I was going to tell her that I liked her too!"
