Time: Yeong-gi x reader

Chapter One

"Excuse me." Yeong-gi called out to the woman, as she sat alone on the deck. She turned her head to him, as she stared at him blankly. He's pretty good looking, I wonder what he wants from me. Probably directions or whatever, people only come to me when they need help.

"Yes, do you need something?" (Y/N) asked softly.

"Are you trying to play Cinderella or what?" He joked.

"What do you mean? I have my heels on, I don't think any of them are missing." She laughed nervously, as she was going to scratched the back of her neck she felt something missing.

"You were trying to leave the party, so quickly. I don't blame you, it's always the same boring stuff." He sighed. The young man held out her pearl hair pin and the woman smiled.

"That's my favorite hairpin, I wouldn't know what to do if I lost that forever. Thank you."

"Here, I'll put it back on you. It should be hard putting it back on, since it's in your bun and you wouldn't want to mess it up."

He stood behind her and he placed the hairpin back in her hair.

"You know I've could had put it back on myself."

"Do you mind if I sit next to you?"

"Shouldn't you be inside enjoying your time?"

"The thing is, it's just so boring at this point. Every year it's the same deal. People talk and drink, as they laugh and brag about their successes."

"Oh I see." (Y/N) looked down at her lap. She wasn't too sure what to say, as she wasn't the best with talking to strangers at a party. Yet, it was funny that her job involved interviewing strangers.

"You have a bad taste when it comes to people, Nol." Said an unknown voice. (Y/N) and the young man glanced over at the dark browned hair bowl cut man with blue eyes.

Are those two friends? It was like if fate wanted to answer her question, the young man stared at the bowl cut man and he spoke.

"You shouldn't put it that way, she's right here you know."

"What would father say if he saw you talking to an older woman?"

Father? So they should be brothers, but they sure don't look anything alike. Still gives him no right to be so rude, but he might just needs some milk.

"It's fine, I'll be back inside in a second."

"Alright." So, he went back inside and (Y/N) scratched her cheek awkwardly.

"I'm not that old! Twenty three years old is still young to me!" (Y/N) frowned, as she shook her head.

"He's just like that, but I somehow dealt with him. I might have an idea that we could do. We have to be real careful about it, because he can overreact sometimes. Maybe prank him?" He suggested.

"Pranks? I couldn't..." She smiled back at him, "Sure, I'm in it."

- T I M E -

By seven in the evening, people were already done eating their meals or were just drinking at that time. What was left in the dining hall was the people who hated lines and waited for a long time, but also the people who arrived late. All kinds of dressed up people in masks were getting portions of all sorts of foods ranging from European food to Asian foods.

        It seemed like a five start buffet. The dining hall wasn't as loud compared to the dance hall, which people danced and socialized. In here, people were talking amongst themselves at their tables and dined to their heart's content.