When We See Shooting Stars

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Hanna, 31 July, 2016
"Gosh unnie! You look sexy!" Jihyo exclaimed.

"I do?" I looked at the girl in the mirror, wearing an awfully short, dangerously tight silver Royal, exposing every single curve of the body.

"Men will kill for your ass, girl", Sheuzy unnie shamelessly placed her hand on my ass.

"Better warn Yoongi oppa to protect her tonight, unnie", Jihyo suggested.

"Yep."

"Can you two please stop!?"

"What? Do you think Yoongi won't drool?" Unnie smirked,"I mean, trust me Hanna. As soon as he sees you in this dress, he will keep his hand on your- "

"STOP! STOP!"

"- shoulder and say that you look very pretty."

The second moment those two bursted into laughter after I blinked blankly.

Seokjin oppa decided to celebrate his very last week of being a bachelor in the host clubs, night clubs and (when unnie's not around) stripper's clubs. So here unnie and Jihyo dolled me up for God knows why reason and we hopped on the cars which took us to the night club.

"Oh, so you three are finally done with your make ups", said Namjoon oppa,"I thought you won't come at all."

I rolled my eyes.

We went over to the boys.

He scanned me from top to bottom and... licked his lips?

I gasped and looked away.

That smirk is so devilish!

Well, I won't deny.

It's a bit... no a lot actually... provocating as well.

He handed me a drink.

"I don't drink", I refused.

"Red wine's good for skin."

I sighed,"Fine, thanks."

1 August, 2016
I woke up in my room, tired and exhausted.

I was in the club last night, with the others.

How did I end up in my bed?

"Ugh!" I felt a slight pain in my waist as I tried to get off from my bed. I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Eh... why do I still have makeup in my face?

I looked at myself in the mirror.

"What the..."

My chest had purple marks.

Bruises covered my cleavages.

There were bluish marks on my shoulders, hands and inner thighs.

What are these!?

I rubbed the spots with soap.

But these weren't going.

Now what?

I wore a full sleeve shirt and jeans, and put on heavy makeup before getting out of my room.

"Oh there you are!" He smiled,"You were drunk last night."

"I was?"

He held my hand as we walked through the lonely corridor.

"I'm your first kiss, right?" He asked out of nowhere.

"Yes but", I stopped walking,"I'm not your first kiss."

"What do you mean?"

"Yura stole your first kiss."

He stared darkly at me.

I gulped, seeing him leaning closer to me.

"Then it's better to let you know miss Park that", he whispered in my ear,"I stole your virginity."

I gasped,"M-My what!?"

He smirked.

"You- are these yours?"

He nodded, arrongance swayed by in his smirk.

"B-But how? How... why don't I remember?"

"I drugged you."

I couldn't believe my ears.

"What!?"

He stretched my hand,"Now less talking, more walking."