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~♥~
꼭꼭 숨어라 나의 님
머리카락 보일라 어딨니
못 찾겠다 꾀꼬리
그대 있는 곳으로 가리, 나 가리
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Hide carefully, my dear
Or else I'll find you, where are you
I can't find you, my Nightingale
I'm going where you are, I'm going
~♥~

Lucas P.O.V

"Which one looks better? Yellow or blue?" I asked while holding up two shirts. Kun put his finger on his chin as he pondered which one to choose. After a few seconds, he finally looked up and pointed to the blue shirt.

"That one goes very well with your skin tone," he replied. I nodded and thanked him for his quick advice. I pulled the shirt over my head and looked at myself in the mirror. My outfit was basically perfect, and I felt very confident in my looks. I heard Kun whistle in the distance, which made me feel even more reassured.

"What time do you have to be there by?"

"The party already started at 8, but I'm going to be fashionably late, like always," I replied in a relaxed tone.

Kun scoffed at my statement, but then he softly laughed afterwards. "Of course, that's something you'd do."

I ran my fingers through my hair and styled it in a messy manner. When I was done, I threw on a white jacket that completed the entire outfit. I said goodbye to Kun and began to make my ways towards my first celebrity party.

*

As soon as I stepped inside the large mansion, my eardrums were blasted by the obnoxiously loud music. Everything was dark, and the only light source in the entire building was a strobe light hanging from the ceiling. The colorful flashing lights were making my eyes sting, so I made my way upstairs to the roof. There were only a few people here, and they were all engaged in a game of beer pong. I sat down on an empty chair and stared at the sky above me.

"Did you come here by yourself?"

I looked up and saw a boy that looked a little bit younger than me. His face looked pretty familiar, but my mind went blank when I tried to remember his name. He had fluffy brown hair and beautifully tanned skin. His round eyes stared at me with a curious expression, and I couldn't help but feel a bit flustered.

"Oh..uh-Yes," I stuttered out.

The corners of his mouth turned up into a small smile, and he began to softly laugh. "You've never been to one these parties before, have you?"

"Nope."

He looked at me and slowly shook his head, "It's not a good idea to come here by yourself. Many people will try to take advantage of you, just because of your status."

I furrowed my eyebrows and thought about what he said. He seemed to be pretty mature for his age, and I wondered how he dealt with being a celebrity when he was this young.

"I'm sorry, but what's your name?" I awkwardly asked.

"My name is Haechan. You're Lucas, right?"

I nodded and smiled at him. He took a sip from the red cup that he was holding in his hand, and immediately made a sour expression when he gulped down whatever he was drinking.