Intrigued (Liskook)

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"So you're telling me that we're going to attend a cocktail party?" Jenny said excitingly ignoring all of the other things Lisa had said previously.

"Yes Jen, but that's not the point." Lisa rolled her eyed at the girl who seemed to have forgotten about her image "I have a bad feeling about this. My gut is telling me that this isn't going to work out, I just know it."

Jenny looks at her best friend doubtfully. "Lisa, come on. BTS easily one of the best groups! You can't get any better, plus they're all pretty hot if I was in your shoe I definitely wouldn't complain! Not to mention...I think it would be a good chance for you to step outside your bubble and forget about him..."

Lisa stared long and hard at her friend. 'Step out of my bubble' she repeated, pondering the actual meaning behind Jenny's words.

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The girls spent all afternoon preparing for the charity gala, knowing that they had to look flawless to promote their group, Blackpink. Makeup artists, hairdressers, and stylists rushed around to coordinate the girl's final look. Mesmerized by each other, they gasped and awed at the transformation. Dressed from head to toe in Gucci, Chanel, Dior, Yves Saint Laurent, any luxury brand you can name, they wore. The term looking like a million bucks fell short when it came describing the four.

The grandness of the event shocked the girls a little but they were expecting it, limos lined in rows like trains as famous actors and acresses, movie directors, rich ceo's emerged onto the red carpet each dressed in outfits that couldn't be found in the stores. One could easily have mistaken it to be an awards show with the amount to reporters and paparazzi.

Following a few feet behind the president, Jenny, Jisoo and Rose barely contained their excitment as they smiled widley and bowed at almost everyone they pasted. Lisa floated along silently with Jisoo holding onto her arms as if she was her date for the night, her eyes were stone cold and she spared no one a second glance.

Many important shook hands with YG as he smiled politely, and introduced his girls to the public, some greeted them excitedly with wild imaginations running as they claimed to be a Blink. Trying to be amicable, Lisa managed a fake smile that didn't quite reach her eyes but no one wouldn't be able to notice.

As the party continued throughout the night, Lisa was almost getting unpatient to get out to the arena, wondering when YG was planning on starting the plan. Again, as if her thoughts were being read, YG introduced the girls to a man with a little too big and friendly grin on his face. The smile reached past his eyes as he smiled at the girls radiating the feeling of warmth Lisa had never felt with her boss.

"Girls, this is Bang-PD. He's an old friend of mine." YG said facing the girls, specifically looking at Lisa, giving her a heads up.

Blackpink bowed with a polite smile. Bang PD introduced the group of boys behind him. BTS, Lisa assumed.

"This is my boys." He turned to the handsome fellows behind him. "Why don't you introduce yourself to the lovely ladies."

One by one, the boys states their names, except Lisa didn't hear the name of her to be partner. She look at her president but soon realised that it was also apart of the plan.

Of course, like mentioned, when the two presidents told the girls and the boys to have fun alone, Lisa finally meet the lad.

On her way to get herself a drink, she felt someone bump into her shoulder and then cold liquid splashed on her chest area, staining the gorgeous dress custom made by YSL. Gasps and oh no's were made around the two.