A.K.A. - Suga Daddy //y.n.s

I N T R O: S E R E N D I P I T Y

"Please! Don't make me go, dad!" I begged

"Hoseok I know you hate these, but this is a very big opportunity for me, and it's the companies 50th anniversary! I have to go. And besides, Mr. Rhee invited you himself, knowing that you were my son. It would be rude if you didn't show up." he explained

I groaned and slumped further into the couch.

My dad eyes me before speaking again"Okay, here, I'll tell you what. If you come to this and behave, I'll go out and get you more of that Mochi you were begging me for at the store the other day, okay?"

I immediately perkup after hearing that.

"But, you have to behave the whole time, be respectful, and act mature. Also no more complaining." he added on.

I quickly nodd my head and got up off the couch.

"Good, now go get dressed, you've got 10 minutes before we have to leave." he tells m as I jump off the couch and ran upstairs to my room.

Once I got to my room, I ran to my closet and grabbed the only suit I owned. It wasn't that fancy, and it was kind old, but I rarely ever wear it. Except for when I have to go to my father's work parties. They're honestly quite boring. It was always just a bunch of middle aged people drinking wine- which I wasn't allowed to have due to my age,  and talking about bullshit business.
Regardless, I did know how important this party would be for my dad. He had been mentioning recently how his boss had been dropping hints about a raise for him. I think mydad has a suspicion that tonight will be the night he gets it.

And Damn, did we need the money. So yes, I would act good.

Finally suited up, and my hair combed, I ran downstairs to get my shoes on. Really the only appropriate shoes I could even wear were my converse, as really my only other option were Crocs. I don't think they would appreciate those at such a fancy event.

Shoes on, I went to grab for a coat, but before I could actually grab one from the rack my dad was already grabbing me and rushing me out the door. "Hurry up, Hoseok! We were supposed to leave 4 minutes ago!" he said.

It wasn't that cold anyways.

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"And then after all that, she checked his phone a few days later, and found texts from Victoria!" The lady whispers to her two friends as they all gossip around a table. Multiple empty glasses scatter on the tablecloth in front out then. They were probably on their third or fourth already.
They all gasp out loud and continue to whisper furiously amogst them selves. I Roll my eyes and walk away. We'd only been here for an hour, but I was ready to leave. There wasn't anything on my phone to do, and I grew tired of listening to drunk women slurring about how fat or slutty another party guest was.

It was around this time that I started trying to steal some of the alcohol that was floating around the room on silver trays. My father would kill me if he found out, as I was only 18 year old highschooler, but that didn't exactly stop me. He never had before.

I would never drink to much to get him or myself in terrible trouble, obviously. But, if everyone else in the room was drunk, I felt it hardly mattered if i was as well.

And thats how I ended sneaking my second glass of wine from one of the trays on the table. No one noticed, and I only felt the slightest bit hazy from the first, so as soon as one of the waiters walked past me holding a tray full of different alcoholic drinks, I snatched one. The first one I drank was some some sweet bubbles, but the second one I nabbed was dark red.

I took a sip and made a slight taste at the bitter taste. I shook my head in disgust, looked at it again, shrugged, and started drinking again.
It tasted ungodly, but I was bored.  After I took another sip, I turned around to retreat, but ended up bumping into something- no, someone.
My glasses tips forward towards them and I watch in horror as it stains their perfect white shirt a dark splotchy red.

Shit.

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