The banner says. The CEO of Got7's agency thought of throwing a party for Got7 and the Staff for successfully finishing the preparation for their comeback.
Stella was of course, invited, since she took part of it too.
You could hear the loud music, see people dancing on the dance floor while holding their drinks then some on their own places, chilling.
Everyone in Got7 are there, sitting on the long velvet seat, specially made for them.
Stella entered the venue, full of confidence, she knows exactly what she's doing.
Glances and stares were thrown at her as she walk in her heels, which she gladly received.
She immediately saw were the Got7 members were, she didn't think twice, she went straight up to them to atleast greet them and say congratulations.
Stella made sure to make eye contact to each one of them, to know if someone's captivated by her already.
What she was wearing was probably the most alluring she's ever worn.
The plunging neckline and thin straps showed just enough.
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The slit up to her thighs.
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And the straps from the back which held the dress together.
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It was perfect for her curves.
Everyone noticed her walking towards Got7— everyone already noticed her as soon as she entered the door.
'Damn.' Yugyeom muttered.
'She's fine.' Jackson complimented.
'What do you expect? It's Stella.' Bambam.
The rest were silently looking at her, eyeing her from head to toe.
Mark's right arm was resting on the back rest, while the other holding his cocktail, eyes were slowly moving to watch Stella.
"Congrats to all of you." Stella welcomed as soon as she reached where the boys are sitting.
The leader smiled. "Thank you."
"Do you mind if I sit here with you guys?"
"Not at all." "Yes."
Almost everyone didn't mind, except Mark.
"Don't mind Mark hyung, Stella." Yugyeom said while waving his hand.
With that, Stella smiled as she sat down, beside Jinyoung since he was the one sitting at the end.
"Enjoying it?" Jinyoung looked at Stella.
She gave off a laugh, "Of course."
"I'll get more drinks. Want anything Stella?" Jaebum stood up.
"Just something light." He nodded.
"Got it. Youngjae come with me." Youngjae quickly stood up too.
"Hey let's go dance— Hyungs!" This time it's Yugyeom. Pleading for someone to dance with him.
"I'm down!"
"Count me in! Wanna come with us Stella?" Jackson asked, but I shook my head.
"I'll go later."
"Promise that."
"I promise." Stella repeatedly nods.
And the next thing she knew, she's stuck again with the two.
Obviously, Mark has been staring at the both for a while now.
"I'll just excuse myself. I need to go to the comfort room." Stella knew Mark couldn't bare seeing Jinyoung with her.
Mark made his way through the dancing crowd.
Million thoughts run through his mind as he look at his reflection on the mirror.
'What are you doing to me Stella?' He turned on the faucet to wash his hands.
After clearing his head for a moment, he decided to go out.
The empty seats confused him for a while as soon as he returned.
His eyes wandered around the place, to look for Stella.
He searched through the whole place until he got into a less noisy room, behind where most of the drinks were.
There he saw, Stella.
Making out with Jinyoung.
Mark clenched his fists from an intense feeling he felt.
He didn't like it.
No matter how much he wanted to throw a fist at Jinyoung's face right now, he retreated.
He didn't want to cause any problems since their comeback was near,
he was also older.
And then he finally realized how he felt towards her.
