y/n
obviously my father wanted me to wear something appropriate. something upper class, something showing what a good lady i was.i, as always, pulled a y/n and wore something he'd hate to see me leave the house in.
the dress i wore was emerald green in satin. it went just over my knee but hugged my thighs loosely, the cleavage was visible as the dress hugged my body. the spaghetti straps continued on the backless part of the dress, with thin straps to tie on the back of the dress. emerald earrings and strappy black heels topped the look. a green marc jacobs bag accompanied this outfit. god how i missed this type of fun.
taehyung
a black suit. with a silk black shirt and glossy shoes. a silver chain around my neck and a single earring on my left ear with studs in my second peircing. the ring remained in my coat pocket despite how much i wanted to throw it out the window.i entered my sister, kim nari's room, where soo-ah was, she was dressed a lirika matoshi dress, that had blue straps and light pink coloured body, the dress resembled a pink sky, her makeup was soft and cloudy. she was mesmerizing. we linked arms to leave the house and go to the venue of the party
both
and there she/he was
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airports ;; kim taehyung
Hayran Kurguparts one to five. airports are always nostalgic [unedited with 3 cliche plots]