You don't throw parties often but when you do, they are huge.
This time it's been awhile and your best friend decides what better reason than your birthday?
So she put together this idea for an old school masquerade party since your parents have this big mansion and never use the ballroom anyways, why not?
She sends you off to get your hair done and to pick out an outfit, which you absolutely love. There's never a reason to dress up anymore so having a fancy ball gown puts a smile on your face.
"Sara? Are you done so I can come home?" you say into the phone, juggling your bags in the other hand as you walk from your car to the house.
"yes, you can come and hurry and get ready! The guests will be here any minute" she says.
"good because I was already here" you laugh before hanging up and swinging open your door. She really went all out in decorations.
There's black and blue balloons everywhere, streamers and alcohol and every food you could ever want at a party. You hate surprises so she reluctantly agreed to not make it a surprise party.
"hurry! Go get your dress on" she scolds, ushering you upstairs towards your bedroom.
You quickly run up the stairs with your bags and stumble into your room.
You decide to take a shower first then take your time drying your hair and lotioning your body before sliding into the exquisite blue gown.
You're just finishing up your hair, putting it up with a few strands hanging down and curled when Sara walks in.
"guests are coming. Are you ready?" somehow she got dressed faster than you. She's wearing a really pretty black gown and mask.
You slide into your heels and your mask before nodding at her.
"wait!" you turn back to your jewelry case, putting on a necklace your eomma gave you and then meet her at your door again.
"you look marvelous" she grins, hooking her arm with yours and walking you downstairs where guests are already filling the ballroom.
"who did you get to be the musical guests tonight?" you question your best friend, seeing the mini stage empty.
"that my dear, is a surprise for you" she grins at you, swiping a couple glasses of champagne for each of you.
You raise an eyebrow but take a glass and clink it with hers before taking a sip.
This should be interesting, you don't recall telling her about anyone you liked music wise except for a particular singer/dancer combo you found rather fascinating.
"ahh they have arrived. Let's greet our guests shall we?" she leads you over to a couple of men in suits and masks so you can't tell who they are.
"darling, this is your surprise. Meet Taehyung and -"
"Park! Just call me Park" the shorter man smiles, winking at Sara as if playing along with her surprise.
"Well, Taehyung, Park, thank you for coming to my party" you smile sweetly.
The taller one, Taehyung bows at you, grabbing your hand and kissing the back of it.
"the pleasure is all mine.. for now" He says in a deep accented voice, capturing your gaze with his.
"isn't he a charmer" Sara giggles, watching the exchange with rapt attention.
Park grabs your other hand and repeats the gesture, smirking at you with lips that make your breath catch.
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BTS OneShots
Fanfictionlet's face it, as an ot7 i'm bias wrecked every hour it seems. this is literally a place to write out when i'm wrecked by someone i'm not writing about currently. so enjoy this little place for one shot stories that i didn't feel would make a ful...
