◇Twenty Eight◇

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I ran a hand over my yellow dress and then over my hair. I hoped that I was looking presentable enough to blend in.

I had always been the one to stand out of the crowd. Not because I used to get the good kind of attention, but the bad kind. That's just how it was at school's open parties and prom.

It was kind of a disorder of mine to blend in well. I was always concerned with wearing clothes that the other girls wore, so that I could mix in well.

Never really understood why people used to look down on me. Was it because I was always at the bottom of the class list? Or because I wasn't good at sports?

You know the student in every class who looks so dull and disinterested who never really follows the class? Yup, that was me.

A hand came upon my shoulder. I looked up at the owner, to see the tall guy, Soobin who was smiling cheekily.

His hair which was previously brown, was now dyed in a beautiful shade of silver. He was sporting a blue suit with a white shirt underneath, and tight fitted pants. To say that he was looking hot would be an understatement.

I smiled at him, when I realized that I had been staring at him for too long.

"You kinda looked lost in your thoughts a few minutes ago lady." He teased in a deep voice, becoming the cause of my chuckle.

"Let's focus on the thing that I'm lost in right now." I flirted, as I looked deep into his eyes.

He grinned nervously, and I tore my gaze from his.

"Let's get you a drink." He offered and I nodded.

He offered me a hand as I placed my small ones on his. As he pulled me towards the bar, I looked over my shoulder to find Hobi Oppa winking at me.

"And my lady, may I just say, that you look mesmerising tonight. I might have trouble keeping my hands to myself." He said, and I automatically blushed.

"Actually I just wanted to look good tonight. I'm not the kind to wear heels or fancy dresses to parties, as you might've noticed that I can't walk as a matter of fact." He smiled and nodded.

"But I'm not sure if you're aware of the fact, but you look good anyways. You should've worn sneakers if that makes you comfortable, I'm sure you would've looked nice wearing that as well." He complimented.

"Thank you." I thanked him as I made my way towards a stool, gently pushing my way through the crowd of people.

"What should I get you and the lady?" A bartender asked Soobin, as she winked at him. Strange.

"I'd like a straight up martini." Soobin answered the woman, with a sly smile.

"Gin or vodka?" The woman asked as she leaned over the counter, making sure that her cleavage was on full display.

I caught Soobin biting his lip. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"G-gin. And... you?" He looked at my side, raising his eyebrows in an enquiring manner.

I thought about it carefully, I sure as heck wasn't going to drink. If I was to order anything, then it'd be to get Soobin drunk. That's why I figured, why not a strong drink?

"Um... simple wine. Mhm." I answered the woman, not looking at Soobin. She raised her eyebrows, but blinked as she agreed anyways.

"Wh- Are you sure? I mean it's a really plain drink." Soobin chuckled nervously and I looked at him and nodded.

"I sorry, I don't have a high tolerance." He sucked in a deep breath and nodded.

"But you look like a woman with a high tolerance." He said.

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