Waiting for your love is like sun shine at night.
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December 24th, Zen's apartment, Seoul, 9:37 pm.
This wasn't like any of the typical family gathering Christmas holiday party; when it was the RFA, it was bound to be more than just dinner and presents.
Crazy Santa Claus hacker in disguise singing in an off-tune voice with his cranky raindeer brother, Yoosung ordering a shit ton of pizza, Jumin criticizing the taste, Zen blabbering on about his presents from every girl in the Drama Club, Jaehee chugging down every last bit of instant coffee in the albino's kitchen whilst Jihyun and Cheongwon went on about their school projects (they were partners in every class). Yes, you could say it was a very unique holiday for them all, however, it was small parties like this that strengthen their bonds and warm up their hearts with love and friendship despite the freezing cold of winter outdoors, the pure white snow covering every corner of the streets, adding a finishing touch to make the perfect Christmas Eve.
Finally, an hour before midnight, Zen gathered everyone together, forming a small circle as they sat near his indoor heaters. It was time to play their favorite game. Jihyun explained to Cheongwon that every year on Christmas Eve, they would all agree to play spin the bottle as midnight approached, the outcome was more and more hilarious each time, mostly because Saeyoung was always the one to end up embarrassing whoever he had to kiss (which grossed them out and they accepted defeat, thus he always came out victorious). The brunette gigled, her golden hues lighted up in excitement. That sounded just like him.
"Alright!" The silver-haired young actor exclaimed as he placed down a still newly opened bottle of beer that, to no one's surprise, he had just emptied it all in one go. "Let's do this! Earlier on the messenger, I told Seven I'd dye my hair pink if he wins this year, so I'm counting on you guys, don't let him win!"
Jumin snorted slightly as he imagined what would really happen if Zen's hair was dyed pink. The corporate heir would never let him live that down.
They all waited anxiously as the first turn of the bottle came to a stop at Cheongwon. The redhead twins snorted as Yoosung let out an "oooo~", their eyes obviously glancing at a certain nervous turquoise-haired sitting right next to her. Zen spun the bottle again, lo and behold, by some miracle it pointed right at Jihyun. Santa Saeyoung was the first to start a laughing fit, following him shortly was Zen.
"What a pleasant coincidence," Jaehee idly commented as she adjusted her glasses, amusement glinting in her eyes behind the lens. "Looks like this is going to be a good show to watch."
"Jaehee, stop joking around...!" Jihyun wryly replied, his gestures awkward and shy because of the heat rising on his cheeks.
The brunette beside him wasn't any better, Cheongwon felt a sweat drop forming on her forehead as she fake coughed into her hand, partially annoyed by the RFA's reaction. Frankly, she knew full well that she wanted to do it. Cheongwon didn't dread the idea of kissing her high-school crush; who wouldn't like to give it a shot? But it was the fact that her friends seemed to be enjoying this too much....Even the "robotic" Han Jumin chuckled, nudging his best friend!
"What's wrong, Jihyun? You shouldn't ever keep a lady waiting."
"Jumin, are you being serious...?"
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