Yuna changed into a black turtleneck top and black jeans, paired with black high heel ankle boots. For makeup, she applied a light application of foundation & powder, softly shaped her eyebrows, then put on a flourishing lipstick to finish the look. She took her hair out of the bun and brushed it, keeping the curls from yesterday in her hair. She put some long drop earrings and then put on her cream-colored coat on.
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She went downstairs to the living room, waiting for her members to finish. After a few minutes, she could sense Chanmi coming downstairs, as well as Jimin. They all looked comfortable in their outfits, smiling at Yuna. Yuna returned the smile to them and asked where Seolhyun was. "She's still doing her hair. You know her; she thinks she's the center of the universe" Jimin sarcastically joked. Both Chanmi and Yuna laughed so much. They remembered when they went to Yuna's musical, and what happened when Seolhyun asked if the fans were there just to see them.
Then, Yuna sensed Hyejeong and Seolhyun's presence getting closer, and then told Jimin that they're here.
Yuna POV
"Gosh, how long does it take, Seolhyun?" Jimin complained. "Okay, sorry Jimin I won't do it again," Seolhyun said sarcastically. "Hey, that wasn't even half-genuine!" Jimin bursted our. Everyone couldn't help but laugh at their leader's statements, and Seolhyun and me were already smacking the floor at their leader's comment. "Anyways, let's just go to our driver now," Jimin finally said in a mature manner.
Everyone agreed and left (also locking the door) their estate. The cold weather outside was soon drying up my skin so once I got into the car, I took out my moisturizer from my bag and applied a light amount, not ruining the makeup I applied.
The drive was really long so I didn't notice myself closing my eyes into a deep sleep:
I was suddenly in an elaborate room filled with colors of red, wearing a long Victorian-like crimson ball gown and tall obsidian pumps. I looked at a table near me, and a detailed scarlet masquerade mask was in view. Staring at the mirror in front of me, I had my hair styled into a high bun straddled by small braids of hair, as well as dark eyeshadow done and a vampire ruby color on my lips.
Suddenly the door opened and a short blonde-haired pregnant lady wearing a sapphire mask walked in, however she looked very familiar. "Yunaria, what are you doing? Put on your mask and dance with your lover," she said. Then, her voice suddenly made me realize who it was.
It was Jimin; a pregnant Jimin.
She walked closer to me and grabbed the mask, delicately placing it on my face and tying the midnight satin strings at the back tightly. "What do you mean by my "partner", Jimin?" I asked her. I was so confused as to who that "partner" was, and why I had to dance with them. "Silly, you don't know? It's your wedding party, idiot. What was the point of arranging this entire thing and the ceremony?" She said, one hand caressing her belly and one laying on my upper back.
