The party was way over the top for a simple celebration.
Like way over the top.
The club was loud and boisterous with all kinds of adultery, and we're talking burlesque dancers on poles, sex themed drinks, red velvet couches and every inch of the concrete floor was covered in glitter. The lights were red with an occasional white light, giving everything a hypnotic glow that threatened to over take any unaware participant.
Del Rose was one of the most prestigious clubs in the city, and it took quite a lot to get in for other people. The Chattoway's had money invested in it, so it was never their issue.
There was an upstairs, where little lounge areas were set up, looking over the dance floor. Those were VIP but Jin felt like he wouldn't go up there tonight anyway. The ceiling was high and domed, with hundreds of spot lights and twinkling fixtures that were set up intricately. It was loud, people having to yell to be heard over the thrumming of the music.
"JYP really did go way over the top for this." Jin turned to see Tae, Jimin and Joon next to him, only tagging along because all of their girls are best friends.
"I would say I'm surprised, but I'm really not. They really rented the whole club out for the night." Jimin rolled his eyes, the black choker around his neck straining against the movement.
Jin supposes he was the mild one out of them, wearing a black button that had a sheer section at the top of his collarbone and black slacks; Blonde hair tousled and light makeup done by Jimin.
Jimin, who had a little more fun than probably necessary. Jimin, who's in black slacks, a black silk shirt and a sparkly choker. His blonde hair was swept up and his eyes were smoldered with eyeliner.
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