Jimin and Taehyung had a blast planning this party. They had a huge cake, several different types of ice cream, all kinds of appetizers (that I made), and they even had a DJ. The house we lived in had a finished basement that was the same size as one floor of the house. It had two guest rooms, a built-in bar (which was fully stocked), and the rest of the space was open with furniture facing a large TV. The two living rooms, and the kitchen were also set up for lounging and eating purposes, and there was a sign hanging from the ceiling for no one to go upstairs per my request. The DJ they hired was able to install a program onto the smart TV downstairs that would pulse colors with the bass of the music he played. He showed up hours early, apparently a friend of Namjoons.
"JOONIE!" He yelled out as he came up the stairs from setting up.
"Hey Jackson!" he greeted back, clapping his hand and pulling him into a hug.
"It's so good to see you man, I'm psyched for tonight!"
'It's good to see you too!" Namjoon smiled back. "Did you bring Mark?"
"Of course. He's with Jaebum and Jinyoung. Youngjae got sick so they are getting him set up for the night in case we don't come back. BamBam and Geomi are visiting Bam's parents."
"We will all have to get together some time."
"Yeah man."
I stepped into the kitchen hoping to sneak some snacks before getting ready. I was trying not to be seen, but it didn't work in the slightest.
"Damn Namjoon...where have you been hiding her?" he askes making eye contact with me and winking.
Namjoon laughed as I continued to chew my bite. "Actually Jackson that's my sister."
Jacksons face fell a little in shock and turned back to him. "Y/N?"
"Yep."
"I uh...thought..."
"No man...its a long and complicated story but everything we were told wasn't true. She's pretty cool actually." He said looking at me smiling. I waved and he turned back to Jackson. "Please tell other people that. Let everyone know that if you can man. Anyone who asks...or whoever you see. I don't want people giving her a hard time."
"Yeah no problem Joon." Jackson turned to me. "It's nice to meet you Noona!" he waived.
"Woou twwo." I mumbled through the food.
"Noona the party is going to start soon." Namjoon reminded me, laughing at my stuffed face.
"Okay. I am going to go get ready. Can't wait to hear what you got Jackson."
"You'll love it!" he smiled.
I made my way upstairs and started up the shower. I went through my usual routine, shaving, washing my hair and more. I originally had a dress picked out, with a nice pair of heels and a bunch of matching jewlery. But by the time I was done drying and straightening my hair, and applying my make up, I really wasn't feeling like wearing a dress. I put on a pair of jean shorts and a sexy black tank top. When I looked in the mirror I was satisfied with my look. I was about to go down to the party, but when I opened my door I heard a ton of people singing happy birthday. I looked to my phone and it had taken me almost 3 hours to get ready.
Well shit.
I went downstairs and there were people everywhere. Some were playing games, some were eating; and I couldn't see anyone I recognized. I grabbed a drink and made my way down stairs, and when I turned the corner I was shocked. It looked like a club in here. The music was incredibly loud, the lights were neon and blacklight; and the TV was pulsing with the music just as Jackson said it would. There was another guy with him at his dock and I had walked over to him.
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