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"YOU'RE FINALLY HERE--- Hoh, my god. Iyagi, you look so pretty.." Minzy cupped her hands together then forced me to twirl and model the outfit.
"Thanks." I slapped my hands to my thighs and huffed.
"People are gonna arrived in 20 minutes, there's already 3 people setting up the outdoor things outside right now. Come with me, I'll do your hair and makeup." She grabbed my hand and started leading me up her fancy large stair case.
"Hoseok, you're a doll. You can put the alcohol in the kitchen and the beer in the coolers out back." She twinkled her fingers at him before pulling me down a hall once we were at the top of the staircase.
He nodded and did as she told him, walking off almost immediately.
"I'll only do a little bit of eye makeup--I know you don't like to get too flashy." I nodded, closing my eyes as Minzy powdered my face with tinted blush.
A soft brush started to run across my eyelid, clearly her doing some eye shadow stuff. I could feel a cold liquid feeling line my eyelid, going out into a wing-shape. That was the eyeliner.
"Can I do your brows?"
"Sure." I shrugged, slouching now.
Finally, she was finished. I looked like a natural Korean. She did good, but I still looked like myself thank god.
A little later, after heating up her straightener, she went at my hair. Making my natural, dry, wavy-ish hair into a sleek, straight, silky-looking hairdoe. That's it, nothing else.
"Yay! Let's go greet everyone now. Maybe you'll get laid." She nudged me and walked off in her platform heels, grabbing a fur coat she had that was hanging by a hanger on a small hook next to her bathroom door.
"Hm." I furrowed my eyebrows.
I'm not interested in sex, right now. Nor a relationship if they're just gonna be careless teenagers like this school. Is it stranger I'm more into older men? No, most women are. Older men are more sophisticated and mature. I like that.
"Woh~~ Sexy, sexy..." I heard boys murmuring at the bottom of the stairs at Minzy starting rushing down the steps to hug her friends.
I knew my slouching-self wasn't very flattering, I zipped up my jacket and shoved my hands into my pockets, following Minzy down the steps with carefulness that I didn't die from the shoes.
"IYAGI-AH!!" I jumped at the voice, holding tightly onto the stair railing so I didn't trip again.
"Taehyung?" My mood raised a little. At least I had 2 sunshines at the party with me. Not that Minzy isn't a sunshine, she's more like... The eclipse. Pretty, but blinding. She's probably insane.
"You look so pretty!" Taehyung's deep voice giggled. I finally spot him by the door waving at me with a cheeky grin.
Then another frown grew on my face, there was Jin standing behind him. He looked really tall compared to most of the kids.
"Jin-ah, what are you doing here?" I asked, carefully going down the rest of the steps.
"I'm here to supervise. A bunch of seniors at a highschool party with no adults? Not on my watch." Jin laughed, "Besides, I live for parties! I have sick dance moves!"
"Good god." I whispered then turned to Taehyung, greeting him with a 2-second hug.
"Where's Hobi-hyung?" Jin asked, looking around.
"He's probably in the kitchen being peer-pressured to drink by the students by now. Maybe you should go check on him, you know he has a low tolerance." Jin nodded, walking off to find the kitchen.
"Where should I put my hoodie?" Taehyung asked, holding the hoodie in his hands.
"I'll take it, wanna come with me?" He nodded and walked with me up the stairs. I told him to help me in case I fell down the staircase. I said; 'Grab me like your life depends on it. I don't want to die from shoes.'
I tossed Taehyung's hoodie onto the bed, then made my way for the door until he stopped me, "Aren't you hot? It's like 80 degrees."
"It is?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, the temperature decided to raise at night."
"Geez. Well I'm not that hot."
"Here, I'll help you. Trust me, it's gonna get HOT." He laughed, an eye-smile forming on his face.
I sighed and nodded, unzipping my jacket then let him take my jacket off for me, sliding the bomber jacket down my shoulders and set it on the bed.
I crossed my arms, trying to cover my obvious cleavage. I knew I looked good, I just don't like when people legit stare at me.
"What's wrong?" Taehyung frowned, making me look at him.
"Do I look too exposing, Taehyung?" I held my arms at my side, spinning slowly around for him to examine me.
"No-- Wait, are you talking about the shirt?" I nodded, "Oh, no. I didn't notice until you asked. They're just boobs anyways, not like you got your private parts hanging out or anything."
I laughed QUITE loudly, he seemed to enjoy that with the surprise look on his face then a bright cheerful look.
"Nice to know you don't mind about my boobs, I guess." I punched his arm playfully and wrapped my arm around his shoulder, walking out the room with him.
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"WHO WANTS TO CHALLENGE THE ALMIGHTY JIN!?"
"Oh, god.... Hoseok, go take his drink away." Taehyung whispered to Hoseok, he nodded and hobbled over to Jin.
"NO~~~~!!" Jin whined, trying to reach for his beer bottle.
"How much have you had, you drunk pig?!" Hoseok complained.
"Like..." Jin stopped and stared at the ground, thinking hardly until he ended up spacing out.
"Jin?"
"Huh?" Jin looked over at Hoseok with his red eyes and rosy cheeks.
"Wanna go home?" Jin shook his head.
"Then what? You can't drink anymore!" Hoseok explained.
"Why? These are my friends! They're depending on me!"
"Jin, you're almost a legal adult, you're drank 2x more than the students." Hoseok laughed.
"What? Go fuck someone, I'm 17!" Hoseok smacked the back of Jin's head, making Jin wail in pain at the slap.
"Yah! Don't talk like that! Are you crazy?" Hoseok shook his head and rubbed his temple.
"Go sit upstairs in GREEN bedroom. And go to bed." Jin nodded and slowly hobbled off.
After Jin left to go upstairs, I blinked in confusion.
"Is he really that wasted?" Hoseok nodded and chuckled awkwardly, "He drinks rarely, but he drinks a lot when he does. He'll be chill in about 2 hours."
"Ah, seriously? He had about 7 beer bottles though."
"He's got a strong system, I guess. But, he'll still be drunk, so don't worry.... I think." Hoseok laughed, drunk students laughing along at who knows what.
"Well... Iyagi, wanna come with me to get some food?" Taehyung smiled pleadingly at me.
"Sure, let's go."
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