~(your POV)~
"Y/n, hurry up, we're leaving in 10 minutes! Hurry up and change class this!" My friend said
"I'm already wearing my outfit"
She looked at me up and down. "...seriously??THAT'S what you're going to wear?"
"We're just going to a karaoke party. Nothing more."
She grabbed my hand and dragged me back into our room while scolding me like a grandma. She made mwe change into a dark blue see-through v-neck top with a black tank top as an inner shirt which she partnered with a black denim skirt and high cut shoes. She applied some make-up on me and smiled in satisfaction. "That's better."
"I feel like a hoe."
"Lighten up ice princess, it's a party. Let loose."
I let out a sigh and wore my earphones as we got in the uber she booked. Arriving at the venue, I saw that it was a rented house. Which explains why it was fully equipped with all sorts of equipments for entertainment.
"Look f/n, I don't even know the celebrant. Are you sure I-"
"Y/n, trust me. The celebrant would be happy to have you here. His name is Hwiyoung, he's the best friend of
Taeyang"
"Taeyang never mentioned him"
"He did, the boy just never personally appeared before us. Plus, I'm sure he'd love to meet the girl version of himself"
"What do you me-" I was cut off by Taeyang's presence suddenly popping out from behind f/n to kiss her cheek
"Hey babe, you look wonderful"
"Thanks babe, so, what can you say about my masterpiece?"
Taeyang looked at me "wh--wait, y/n?"
"Yep."
"Wow, my girl has magic hands" Taeyang's words made f/n giggle
I rolled my eyes at the couple "you're rude, and yucky"
With that, I entered the house on my own to get some food. Squeezing through the dancing bodies in the living room. As soon as I got the food, I went up to the quietest room I could find. It was an empty room with CD player. I decided to play some music to jam with while eating.
I was signing along to the chorus of avril lavigne's Rock and roll, halfway finished with my mango cheesecake when a deep voice called my attention.
"What are you doing in my room?"
I turned around to face a handsome aloof-looking guy. "Your room? This is a rented venue"
"Well I own the place, so I say this is my room"
That shuts me up. "Sorry, I just can't handle crowds. My best friend is currently with her boyfriend, and...yeah. I'd rather stay here alone"
He sat beside me "I noticed you by the buffet table earlier. You kept rejecting the guys who got near you"
"Well, they were asking me to dance with them in the living room, but nope—too tight for my tastes"
"...I see. You like avril?"
"Yeah, rock music is awesome. HipHop's good too"
"Have you ever tried dancing to 'attention'?"
"I pretty much know the choreography, but only the girl steps"
"Perfect."
He got up and inserted a disk in the player, the familiar tune of attention filled the room. I got up and danced in sync to the music. The guy went along with my pace without missing a step. When we reached the last note, we were huffing while wrapped in each other's arms.
