Red Flavor [MarkDy] ✔️

➸ Brewed, Red Cocktail

HIS WORLD FEELS ELECTRIC. 

Then, a familiar voice interrupts my train of thought. "What are you thinking about?" Mark asks. 

You. 

"Your party is quite the rager," I respond. 

He chuckles. "I'm glad you and your friends made it."

His reply prompts me to introduce the girls to him. "This is Irene, Seulgi, Joy, and Yeri."

He greets us with, "I'm Mark, your host. It's a pleasure to see you all here today. I hope you enjoy your stay."

The girls smile and explore his house. Now, it's just Mark and me. 

"Would you like a drink, Wendy?" 

"What do you have?"

"How about a red cocktail?"

"Sounds good." I follow him to the table with self-serving drinks. 

"Speaking of red, it seems as though my friends have no idea what 'Red Flavor' is." 

"It's okay. I saw red on your door, so I was thinking 'Red Flavor' has something to do with the rainbow as one of the seven colors."

"Nice theory. My guess was that 'Red Flavor' was a drink, which is why I brought up the red cocktail."

"Let's test it out, then, Mark." 

He hands me the drink. Before we take a sip, we clink our glasses. "Cheers!" we holler at the same time. 

After processing the taste, we deduce that this is not "Red Flavor." 

Looking bummed, Mark questions, "What can we do today?"

I'm dreaming however I want. "Let's dance," I say.