Nayeon wasn't sure at first. Earlier she was sitting peacefully in a massager at the corner of the living room and not paying attention to her friends making a mess. Arguing with them would be pointless anyway. But Nayeon eventually gave in and danced with them.
Tzuyu, Chaeyoung and Dahyun had put makeup on each other that made them look like clowns. Momo along with Mina and Sana were dancing like there was no tomorrow. Jihyo and Jeongyeon on the other hand sang. Scratch that. Scream the lyrics of Pretty U. Not to mention Nayeon falling from an iron board.
"DAHYUN-AAAAHHHH!" Jihyo yelled, her voice hoarse, trying to over power the booming music. "CHAEYOUNG-AH WILL YOU MARRY ME?!" Nayeon wanted to smack herself for letting her friends stay at her house.
"Why? Why am I named Duksun?!" Momo carped closing her eyes with a weird ass wig Jeongyeon had uselessly bought. "You always give me the jokbal bone! Why are you like that to me?!" She looked everyone at the eye and inhaled deeply. "YOU'RE MEAN!!!!!" The high pitch voice was enough to make her other friend's ears bleed.
'At least I get to see Dahyun's cute cow pants' was the only thing keeping Nayeon sane.
And if that wasn't enough, she was forced to watch a horror film once everyone had settled on the couch. All the lights were turned off and her place didn't made it much better. 'Honestly if something peeks over the door I'm going to faint'
"Hey, are you okay?" Next to her was Dahyun who whispered. It made her slowly calm down but not fully. Nayeon nodded and leaned from the warmth Dahyun had emitted. "Let me guess, you're scared aren't you." Not that Nayeon would admit it but th cheeky smile from the younger had made her stomach flutter.
"As if." Nayeon scoffed looking back at the large screen to hide her excitement. Though regretted it easily when the scene was in a gory situation. How she wished she just faint right then and there to avoid further anxiety of their movie.
"You can hold my hand if you are." Dahyun suggested and Nayeon was taken aback. Nayeon looked over the smaller one, a genuine smile plastered on the midget's face while her light brown eyes gave assurance. "I-I mean if your okay with it, not that I'm forcing it on you but to—."
"Okay, I get it." Nayeon chuckled, reaching hesitantly while a smile crept her face. It really made her happy how Dahyun can be so kind and considerate at the same time. "I'll hold onto you." Once Nayeon intertwined their fingers, she could only admire how her large hands had engulfed Dahyun's small ones. "Seeing how desperate you are, I'll let it slip just once."
"I wasn't desperate—ugh stop twisting my words!" Dahyun retorted making Nayeon chuckle and covering her mouth with her other hand. "You're such a tease, Nayeon-Unnie." Dahyun huffed.
"Kidding. But it makes me feel safe." Dahyun looked at their joined hands before looking away since she couldn't control herself from smiling like an idiot. "Thanks."
———————————— It's Nayeon's time to become the cover of this book! Hooray! I hope you enjoyed the story so far!
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