"This was such a good idea!" Yongsun yelled above the music, sending an excited smile to each of the three girls standing at the bar. She held her drink higher in the air and bobbed her head awkwardly to the music, making the girls laugh.
"Yah, Byul-ah control her," Wheein whined, covering her mouth with her hands as she laughed out of pure embarrassment as she watched Yongsun begin to bodyroll shamelessly in the middle of the dancefloor.
"You think I'll be able to stop her? She's too stubborn when she's like this," Moonbyul said with a fond smile and shake of her head at the sight of the woman.
"Let her enjoy herself," Hyejin frowned, downing her drink and placing the glass on the bar and reaching for Wheein and Moonbyul's hands. "She's actually letting loose for once, it's cute," Hyejin said, dragging the girls to join Yongsun on the dancefloor and ignoring their attempts to protest.
"My babies," Yongsun beamed when she noticed the girls surrounding her, and gathered them together for a group hug. "When did you all get so big?" She pouted, ruffling Byul's hair and clinging onto Wheein's arm, resting her head on the girl's shoulder as she made them sway to the beat of the music thumping through the club. Wheein rolled her eyes, fighting a smile as she rested her head on top of Yongsun's and watched Byul attempting to refuse Hyejin's pleas to dance with her.
"Unnie, are you okay?" Wheein asked and she felt Yongsun nod against her cheek. Wheein pulled away to look at the woman, who looked back at her dreamily.
"Am I red?" Yongsun asked suddenly, with wide, panicked eyes. Wheein laughed.
"Yes," Wheein said, noting the bright pink blush swimming in the woman's cheeks, and the redness of her ears. "You've had a lot to drink," Wheein said and Yongsun nodded.
"I think I might be drunk, Wheeinie," Yongsun sighed dramatically, shaking her head at herself and shrugging as if to say that she didn't know what she was going to do with herself.
"Guys, do shots with me," Hyejin ordered, suddenly appearing holding a tray of four shot glasses, all filled with different coloured liquids.
"Woah it's like a rainbow," Yongsun said in a trance-like state.
"Where did you get these?" Wheein asked suspiciously and Hyejin nodded over to a guy stood at the bar staring at the girls and waving when he saw them look his way. Moonbyul let out a disgusted noise.
"They were free, I don't get what the problem is," Hyejin said, taking one of the blue shots and clinking it with the bright pink one Yongsun had been holding up impatiently. The girls downed the liquid and let out hoots of victory, making Wheein shrug.
"Well they can't be poison, unnie," Wheein said to Byul as she took an orange one for herself and drank the sour liquid. Byul sighed and took the remaining one, drinking it in a quick gulp and turning back to her bandmates, who were all now dancing together in a rather unholy manner.
Wheein and Hyejin had somehow ended up on either side of a very drunk Yongsun, who was grinding on Wheein to the beat of the music and had both arms wrapped around Hyejin's shoulders, her hands linking together at the base of her neck. Byul got out her phone and slyly snapped a few pictures of the girls' antics, knowing full-well that they wouldn't remember their actions in the morning, and Byul would be able to use the pictures to her advantage someday.
"Byuliiii," Yongsun drawled when she noticed the girl was missing from the group, reaching a hand out aimlessly in the dark for her bandmate and pushing away the strangers that weren't her best friend. Byul rolled her eyes, knowing she had no choice but to take the woman's hand and be dragged into joining her bandmates in moving sensually to the music. Yongsun turned her focus onto Byul, letting Hyejin and Wheein move their attention to entertaining each other while she threw her arms around Byul's waist and let their foreheads rest together gently, a sweet gesture juxstaposing the numerous sweaty bodies driven by desperation and desire. Byul smiled at the sight of Yongsun's hazy eyes and pink cheeks as she reached up to tuck her hair behind her ear.
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