Gorgeous

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Author's Note:

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As you can see from the title this oneshot is inspired by Taylor Swift's "Gorgeous".

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Wendy's POV

It's my first college party and is only brought here by my girls. They keep on pushing me to socialize and find me some guy to hang out with because obviously I'm the only single one in our group. My friends are wearing skin tight black leggings and beautiful tops while I'm in my jeans and t-shirt; they all let down their hair in a loose wave while I put mine in a bun. We all have poor eye sight but they are all wearing their contacts while I chose to wear my glasses.
"Relax a bit, Seungwan." Seulgi rubs my shoulders. "We're here to have good time. We just finished our exams. We deserve a break."
Joohyun nods in agreement. "Seulgi's right. We have to let loose sometimes."
"Easy for you guys to say." I lower my head. "I'm not used to being around these many people."
Sooyoung and Yeri come back with our drinks. "You have to get used to it. You have to learn how to live a little."
"Speaking of which, where're your contacts? You look great with green eyes." Yeri complains.
"It feels so uncomfortable." I complain. "I feel okay with what I'm wearing."

I choose to blur out everything else they are about to say when suddenly... he walks into the room. He's wearing nothing special, a pair of ripped jeans, a sweater and a long coat which he just gave to the host of the party and gives him a bump on the knuckle; he's wearing nothing special and yet I couldn't tear my gaze away from him. His hair is brushed up, exposing a handsome forehead; his eyes are filled with mischief and his smile is showing a one-sided dimple. He's one good-looking son-of-a-bitch. He's not someone I recognize and yet there's an air of familiarity around him.
I feel a nudge on my side. "Looks like someone's got a crush." Yeri gives me a smirk.
"What? No." I shake my head but I feel my face feel warm.
Seulgi pokes my cheeks. "Someone's blushing."
"He's not someone I recognize. He must be new." Sooyoung starts to pull me through the crowd.
"Where are we going?" I ask her.
Sooyoung gives me an exasperated look. "We're gonna introduce you to the new hottie."

Because she's taller than me, Sooyoung easily makes our way to him, who by the way is looking at us the whole time we are walking towards him. Looking at him closer, he's so much taller. From my guess, he's exactly 6 foot if not taller.
"Hi, you're new here right?" Sooyoung easily converses with him.
He rolls up his sleeves at and I catch a glimpse of his tattoo. I swoon internally. "Yeah. I'm Chanyeol."
"I'm Sooyoung and this is Seungwan." Sooyoung introduces the both of us, knowing full well that I won't be able to speak.
Chanyeol shakes both of our hands, he's got big hands. "It's nice to meet you lovely ladies."
Sooyoung looks at someone on the side. "Oh, I think my boyfriend's calling me. You two should get to know each other. Sungjae!" she shouts at the direction where I don't see the person she's calling.

To say it was awkward would be an understatement. I couldn't utter a single word out of my mouth. Not only because he was hella good-looking but he's looking at me like I'm some sort of delicacy. It's making me feel weird. I need to get out of here. Right on cue, a girl wearing almost nothing bumps me out of the way and says hi to Chanyeol. I take this chance to get away from him without saying another word.

I join my friends in another round of drinks. With alcohol in my system, I had enough confidence to talk to almost everyone in the party. Almost. All but one. Chanyeol. Since the second I left, he's not left alone by the girls trying to throw themselves at him. I leave my new found friends to get some water. I see a glass filled with clear water and down it with a gulp. In an instant, i feel the world turn. I began to fall to the floor when a sturdy hand catches me by the waist. When I blink my eyes, I'm looking at Chanyeol's brown orbs.
I groan. "Whoa. I'm guessing that's not water." I'm talking to him. I can't believe it.
Chanyeol smells the glass. "How full was this when you drank it?"
"Full."
I hear him chuckle. His deep voice is so sexy. "This is vodka."
"Oops." I hear myself giggle. What the hell is wrong with me?
Chanyeol still holds me by my waist. "You're drunk, Seungwan."
"Maybe, a bit." I admit both to him and to myself.
Chanyeol leads me outside of the house and away from the party. "Is that why you're finally talking to me?"
"You should be honored that I need to get this drunk to talk to you." Shut Up Son Seungwan.
Chanyeol gives me a bottle of water. "Here This time it's real." We sit on the pavement. "Why should I feel honored?"
"Because even though I'm shy it's usually easy to talk me. But to get me super duper drunk just so I can converse like an actual human being, it means I like you." please ground swallow me up.
Chanyeol's laugh booms loudly at the silent driveway. "So does that mean you like me?"
I giggle. Why the fuck am I giggling? "Maybe, a little bit."

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