— the shush club.

@✽ sunwoo k. the feeling of uneasiness begins to settle, the more yeji looked around her surroundings, only to see faces of complete strangers and not a single sign of him. generally she would have no qualms, but with no one by her side, the abscence of belonging made her wary. yet the moment his voice rings through her ears, her eyes light up in recognition, his familiar presence instantly diminishing her discomfort.

briefly, she lifts her hand threatening to slap his arm, ignoring the self-consciousness gnawing in the back of her mind upon his comment. "shut up." she grumbles while grabbing the bottle, her attention shifting to what the others around them were wearing. "i can take the jacket off if it helps, but i'll feel exposed with how stupidly short this dress is..." yeji explains, her free hand gently tugging down at the end of her dress, "...and cold. i knew i should've worn something with sleeves," adding as an afterthought, somewhat regretting her wardrobe choice.

she pauses momentarily from her slight ramble, swiftly opening the soju bottle in her hand to take a sip. "but regardless, i look cute, right?" she beams up at him, asking expectantly as she playfully does a little pose.

@✽ dohyun k. °One friend in a storm is worth more than a thousand friends in the sunshine.°

That's how Yooa feels when she's around the sensual woman that's Dohyun, her friend is like that best friend she could never have asked for. Someone who uplifted her into being better and made her into a much better person. A woman who sees her darkness and never once judges her for her life choices or her actions by looking at her differently or weirdly since Yooa has so much baggages that comes along with her. So much darkness seeping out of her like and clawing at her skin and torturing her. Yooa doesn't know how Dohyun appreciates her like this but she isn't complaining, not once. Her eyes soften as she admires the wondrous woman, being settled atop her is a usual thing seeing as Yooa is shorter and more petite in comparison. The little fluttery breaths of warmth sliding over her neck have goosebumps trailing and the shudder that tickles her skin is loud as her body shifts and she sighs out deeply. "Mm this feels good, being like this with you, I'm just happy that you're willing to do this with me, be with me here, and plus, it's not taking anything out of me to be present with you. You're my ride or die, gorgeous." The girl fondly whispers into her ear before inching to skim her lips over the shell and to the back of the earlobe with a small smile. It's not a first with the two women being this intimate and it comes naturally to the two. The girl's lament about her ex hits Yooa and she doesn't know how to feel due to he empathizing nature being almost nonexistent at this point. "I understand you need a distraction and you need to get over an who doesn't see you for you nor appreciates you or wants you. I see that, you know I can't relate to emotional stuff as such, but it doesn't mean I'm not willing to take your mind away from things. Tell me beautiful, what is it that you'd like to do tonight hm? I saw you were some guy's tongue when I entered, do you want me to bring him over for you?" Yooa's voice is sweet, almost hypnotically melodious as she brushes her nose to and fro against the woman's, and her lips briefly skim her friend's thick couplets. Dohyun came out to kill men and women left and right and Yooa is one of her victims as her eyes scan her larger s, dropping to her voluptuous cleavage that has Yooa wishing inwardly to splayed some kisses across smooth skin. Even though, the girl didn't even take a single drink for the night. Her true, not-so-innocent thoughts are coming to life.

@✽ shiah y. "Right, I totally forgot you were a university student still...." Despite the fact that Yooa was five years younger, they matched almost perfectly since the first time they met, the younger's capability to hold an intellectual conversation without faltering, the way she portrayed herself with confidence, oozing ual appeal wherever she walked captured Dohyun's heart in an instant, and she just had to become close friends with her, which she did, of course. And just like right now, where she could even tell from a single glance that Dohyun was on a downward spiral with that ex of hers, a topic brought up not in detail but yet still memorable, and immediately following up with words of concern, adjectives that she knew would make her soft - 'princess', and following up with a sure-fire plan that would make her mood go back up? That's Yooa alright, and tonight, she really did just want to be a princess in her pretty slender arms, the hold around her neck sliding over to give those arms a reassuring firm squeeze, leaning in closer and musing against her neck, breath heavy and trembling with anticipation. "You just know how to make things better, Yoo Shiah.... what am I to do without you?" The hookah lounge was certainly more private, tobacco tasting better than cigarettes with a variety of flavors, and despite only being a social smoker, she just had to do it, just had to get -faced and high, and what better way to do so than to get cotton candy smoke filled in her lungs, alcohol already pumping through her veins? Social smoker, now certainly was the right time to get social with her favorite partner of the night, as Dohyun practically dragged her with a hold by the waist, finding an empty booth by the corner away from the crowd and down to a more sensual area, a chuckle escaping her lips when she settled Yooa on top of her lap, taking a deep breath through the pipe, white smoke billowing as she exhaled, arms now wrapped around her, face leaning, buried into the crook of her neck, comforting sensation making her spill out her emotions a little easier. "It's days like this when I think of him and then I just want to be a total.... girl.... just to have someone take me, just to make me forget.... you understand where I'm coming from, don't you...."

@✽ dohyun k. The kiss should've come as a surprise to the girl, but even if the older woman does it, she does it in such a sweet and smooth way that it doesn't faze her whatsoever. Her cheeks are tinted in a rosy flush nonetheless, eyes crinkling at the corners and lighting up with excitement as she realized that the night is bound to get better. It would take a turn for the better, that's for sure. "I forgot it's valentines day honestly, that's to tell you how -faced I am thanks to my studies and not even alcohol or ." Rolling her eyes at that, the younger woman's plump brims pursed out in thought before chuckling as her arms squeeze the girl to her, admiring her beauty in the ethereal glow of the changing led lights. However, the ever-observant Yooa noticed something is quite off. Even if the girl wouldn't admit it, she knows all too well. "I can see somethings lurking in those pretty eyes of yours. What's bothering you, princess?" It's ironic how the younger girl calls the enchanting woman that, Dohyun is a queen embodiment! And she wants to call her that but alas, she wonders if it'll sound far too intimate just like that kiss earlier. But then again, the girls have always been this close too, right? "Anyway, if it's about that ex... should we drink and get -faced that we forget? Maybe... make use of the hookah lounge?" Yooa smirks as a chin nudges in the direction at the back of the club area with booths set up just for that purpose or basically if people are too to make it to the near hotel. Yooa has seen her fair share of ual positions here before.

@✽ shiah y. "Eh?" The familiarity of the soft chuckle by her ear, belonging to the one whom slender hands were currently wrapped around her made her swerve in an instant, her own eyes finding themselves lost in Yooa's own, lips curving up into a grin at the appearance of her ride or die, then reciprocating it with a smooch to the corner of her lips. "I missed you too, you just know where to find me, don't you? Especially on Valentine's day.... haven't had luck in finding any though, even though I've kissed the most of them here, left and right like you said." Her tone was cheeky, soft, always comfortable with the younger as her hands naturally wrapped around her neck, swaying back and forth in the crowd of bodies, strobed lights glimmering off Yooa's white, shimmering top and Dohyun's own gleaming, milky skin. Though among the softness and gracefulness, there was a hint of bitterness underlaid, as a sigh manage to find itself escaping the depth of , to which Dohyun masked it off with the widest grin she could muster, something that wasn't her own.

@✽ dohyun k. °The night always brings way to possible adventures, whether you behold them or give them up, that's up to you.°

Yooa isn't one of those to waste such an opportunity. The night is young and she revels in the breeze flowing over her darkened strands as it wisp across her parted lips, plump pair parting around a solid breath that's indulged in a breathy sigh. "Ah yes, the smell of alcohol and ," she muses to herself, glancing around the grinding bodies shadowed by the strobes of rainbow-colored led lights flickering on and off. Dazzling any newcomer such as herself to the night of sin. Yooa decided to attend the club she frequents, a place she either hangs out with Dohyun or Hyungsik. Both are great friends to the doll-like male. Something frankly, she never thought she would be lucky to have.

Who knew the girl would be lucky to have two solid friends who got her back? She smiles upon having her eyes land on the sensual curves of the woman she came out to meet tonight. The girls never really plan on meeting up, it just so happens. If Yooa doesn't have many studies on her plate on a Friday night, she comes and spends the night away dancing to the beats and drinking to her heart's content. Sometimes using recreational drugs here and there, hence the name; "shush club."

Yooa orbs are drawn over the moving woman as she takes two shots quickly and makes headway over to the voluptuous woman. Slender arms tentatively wrap around her frame as she finally breathes out a soft chuckle in her ear. "Hey y, you're kissing men left and right again and without me? Shame." She jests with a grin, lips finding their way to the woman's cheek and pressing fondly. "You look exquisite as always, I've missed you." She whined finally, after her momentary flirtatious antics and touchy-feely adventures. The girl squeezes Dohyun against her front as she rocks with her from side to side lazily.

《Her look for their night out: https://64.media.tumblr.com/a5bdd7039d143c68d2a96e914e411c32/1b32444e23faeac3-89/s1280x1920/1f225ebb599a7ca0758452e41ac22e13d6d7440b.png》

@✽ shiah y. Another glass of hard liquor, another random make-out session with a guy that just didn't quite fit.... this was her state of this Valentine's Day, something that she had always looked forward to years back, and was never the same after he left. She had drunk dialled (or was she even drunk then) him for a few times, but all that was left on her phone were calls that didn't go through; somehow, she knew that they could never go back to being the same again, so why was she still trying.... "ah .... why do I miss you so damn much...." came a groan from her lips, cheeks flushed with alcohol, mind dazed and groggy but still able to think somewhat straight as she made her way to the dance floor once again, just basking in the booming music which dulled her senses, not caring about the hands that naturally made her way around her waist, hips grinding back down on the guy, girl, whatever.

@✽ seunghyub l. She just lightly giggles at his expression and nudges his side a few times after standing up from the velvet couch. "Okay, looking forward to it then Mr. Hot Guy". She whispers the little nickname she calls him as they exit the club. Both of them hand in hand, looking like a couple but she doesn't really mind as she seems to be very touchy when she's out at a party and tipsy. Once the car arrived, she hops in and finally leans her tired back against the passenger seat and leans her head against his broad shoulder again, enjoying the short ride going to his place.

@✽ sohee h. Seunghyub rolled his eyes with an accompanying grin at her little query, before looking at her and nodding. “I’ll treat you well as long as you want.” he replied seriously, nodding and leaning in to her slightly as he said so. If she would consent to whatever he wanted to do to her, he’d treat her like a princess as long as she needed him. “Got it, peaceful and relaxing…” He liked that she mimicked his words, though obviously in his head the meaning of ‘rest’ was something a bit naughtier. He was also rather annoyed that they were currently in Dandelion. As nice as the Shush Club was, there was no gorgeous hotel he could take her to after to relax, the motel was not enough for him. So it just had to be his house instead. He stood up, outstretching his hand to take hers as she put on his blazer, pushing a smile out of him. He double checked his belongings, phone, wallet, card, everything was complete. So he guided her out of the club and to the front, booking a car that would take them back to his place.

@✽ seunghyub l. Hearing his offer, her expression lighten up as if she's not feeling dizzy at all. A small smirk curling at the corner of her lips. Well, she kind of like the idea of it. She gazes at him after dealing with the waiter and gently massages his arm while thinking through her response. "Hmm, your guest? Will you be treating me like a princess for a night?" She beckons, her head tilted on the side while pressing her lips together for a few seconds. "I like the idea. Take me somewhere peaceful and relaxing then? So we can /rest/ together". She mimicked his term as the word slips past her lips and gathers all her things, including Seunghyub's coat. She wraps it around her body as she starts feeling extra cold since people started to leave the club as well.

@✽ sohee h. His eyes turned to small crescents as he half-smiled at her gesture, it was adorable seeing her imagining her future life like that. If only he had a passion like she did, all he does is go through the motions, aside from his hobbies like reading and drawing. “It is quite obvious, I just wanted to tease you… I’ll take you wherever you want me to take you, Sohee.” He sighed, staring at her for a moment and knowing that she really could not take herself home, and a part of him deeply wanted to take her back to /his/ place instead. “You’re my guest for tonight, so I’m at your beck and call.” he replied, while calling over the waiter and handing his credit card to pay for everything before turning back to her. “I’m not that tired, not really. But I am in the mood to just chill, away from all this loud music. If you want… you can rest with me.” Rest was not the best word to display his intentions, then again he wasn’t sure what his intentions were.

@✽ seunghyub l. She gazes into a blank space as she tries to imagine where she will be after finishing med school but she just shrugs it off, being pretty casual and confident about it. "Well... I have no definite idea too. Yet. I'll figure it out once I finish all of my studies. But my clinic will pretty much be here in Seoul. Don't worry, I'll make a huge sign that the clinic I'll be building will perfectly emphasize the word Dr. Han Sohee, M.D - Dermatologist". She grins as she gestures a rectangular figure in the air, not even thinking how the heck will they be able to meet again someday. And is there even a chance after meeting him tonight? She casted the thoughts away upon hearing his playful words and a light chortle comes out from . "Hmm, isn't it obvious enough though? You silly guy. I am okay don't worry.. are you going to take me home? I can.. i can go home by myself". She manages to say even though she knows to herself that she /maybe/ can't go home yet as she kind of wanted to spend more time with him. She just nods when he offered to pay for everything and mouthed the word 'thank you' as he was quick to pay the bill via his credit card. "How about you? Are you already tired? Do you wanna go home and rest?"

@✽ sohee h. Even Seunghyub, who had a fair amount of facial self-control, couldn’t hold back his reaction and his expression when Sohee basically kept showering him with compliments, calling him crazy hot and all that. He was even a little shocked at her straight up /asking/ to see his biceps. If he had been wearing a short-sleeved shirt she probably would have been squeezing his upper arms even more, the thought made him laugh and he affectionately d her hair as she hugged his arm. “Oh, of course I will. I don’t know where your clinic will be but I’ll pop by when I can, okay? Hot patient–” he repeated with a chuckle, shaking his head. His amusement was cut off as she touched his chin to get a better view of his face, with him blinking. “I was gonna say ‘like what you see?’ but you clearly do if you’re saying I have great skin.” he commented, grinning with her hand tucked under his chin. “Are you tired? You seem a bit… tipsy… do you need a ride home? Your drink is almost done and I just have to pay for everything.”

@✽ seunghyub l. Sohee smiles through the tipsiness as she can still fully understand what the other was saying. she can only nod here and there when it comes to the military service as indeed the male is left with no choice. "Right, right. I just hope you'll take care of yourself there. And build stronger muscles. Bet you'll look crazy hot even more after that. Do you have some biceps? Can you show me-". She grins, grabbing him gently by the arm to playfully squeeze the muscle on his arm, wanting to check as she can't see through the long sleeves he is wearing. But judging from his broad chest and shoulders, he seems to be pretty hit and hunk. A tipsy smile lingers on her lips upon receiving the compliments and she just hugs his arm and lays her head against his shoulders as she suddenly feel light headed. "Thank you for the nice words, Seunghyub. Best of luck to me. You have to see me again when I becomr a doctor and I'd be happy to serve a hot patient such as you". She lifts her head up just to get a better view of him and touches his chin, rubbing the pad of her thumb against it. "You have a nice skin too. And... a very nice face".

@✽ sohee h. It didn’t fully register to him that time, maybe it was the slight buzz of alcohol in his system (which was rarely affecting him), but he thought that she was talking about the sangria being sweet at first. Only a second later he realized that she had been talking about a kiss between them being a hundred times sweeter. Seunghyub’s head dipped down slightly as he grinned, almost a smirk as he mumbled lowly, “I guess we’ll find out eventually.” He lifted his head up at her response once he revealed more about himself, nodding and looking at her pinkish little face, clearly amused. “I feel like I’m ready, but no guy is ready for it, my other friends told me they were all shocked. But what can I do, you know? At least I’ll get even more fit than I am now.” Oh, she moved even closer and he could feel the heat almost radiating from her body. “Wow, a model and a future doctor and cosmetologist… no wonder your skin’s great.” He took his small drink, and downed more than half of it, the slight sweet sting hitting his tongue and throat before he looked at Sohee again.

@✽ seunghyub l. indirect kissing — yup, the term they use when both people used the same glass. she suddenly felt her cheeks bloom red once again as she figured it also but disregarding it with a playful banter. "well... yeah. the actual thing might be a hundred times sweeter though". she smirks before taking a long sip on her glass, downing it till half to swallow all the courage that she just exposed at what she just said. her ears are perked up in the process as she listens to his stories intently, eyes widening at some parts. "oh wow, a model too? listing in the military- are you prepared for it? i hope you won't get too beaten up in the process" a look of concern spreads on her face as she remembers how bad the experience it at the military training as per her brother. anyways, she just finishes her drink, feeling a bit more tipsy and red due to all the alcohol she took. looking through his eyes mindlessly, she scoots closer and hums. "hmm i do modelling too for skin care brands and some clothing brands. i am also in my 4th year. studying cosmetology. i hope i'd get to graduate this year and so i can continue next year to build up my career after pre-med".

@✽ changkyun i. pushing through the sweaty crowd, all eyes were on them. won couldn't blame them. both of them were quite attractive individuals, but when they came together as a package deal... oh boy. jaws were on the floor. she couldn't help but smirk in sheer satisfaction, after all, both of them loved the attention they got. "oh shush, i knew you were going to be late so i had to take a few shots to warm up. and before you hit me with 'you should've dressed up warmer' again, no, i would be crazy to cover up this bomb- outfit." she pointed a finger at him in a warning before finally sitting down in their private little booth, a bottle of tequila already waiting for them alongside a bowl of freshly cut lemons and salt. "ah what can i say... i'm a natural talent. being a charming motherer also helps my case." resting an arm atop the table, she pressed her lithe frame into changkyun's side, taking a glance towards the crowd to make sure nobody was close enough to hear what she has to say. not a lot of people knew what she does for a living and she would like to keep it that way. she wasn't ashamed of her profession, not at all, but staying discreet saved her from a lot of uncomfortable and creepy conversations. changkyu was one of the few people in her life who knew her secret and didn't judge her for her 'career' that's why she trusted him with her life. "the reason i was so busy is... oh my god, you are going to be so angry..." she murmured the last part into her chin, looking at the older male with a small pout. "one of my so-called... fans... somehow found out who i was and stalked me for the last few weeks. i had to look for a new apartment cause, you know, my safety was at risk. but it's all good now! police took care of it and he got a restraining order." she scratched her cheek, examining his face for a reaction. "that's why i wanted to go out with you tonight so badly. the last few weeks were so stressful i needed an escape."

@✽ sohee h. He took a glance off to the side, a quick smile appearing on his face before he turned to reply to her. “Maybe. Just maybe.” he muttered, his quick eyes landing on her motion, her lips drinking from the same spot he drank from. “It is delicious, though that might also be because you indirectly kissed me by drinking from the spot I drank from.” he teased, laughing before downing half of his mojito, letting out an “ah~” sound afterwards. “Not sure if I’ll have time to order it any time soon though.” he replied, his voice getting slightly lower with a tinge of sadness. Another sip from him. “Me?” he faced her once more, his glass nearly empty as his fingers drummed on the outer part of it. “Well, I’ve graduated, thank god. I’m currently… man, I don’t wanna sound like I’m bragging. Uh, I’m currently a model? I started around my first year of college, I believe.” He didn’t want to speak too much about his career, since he was planning to leave it all pretty soon, no one knew about it yet. “That, and I’m enlisting in the military in about 6 months.” he added quickly, tipping his head back for the final sip from his mojito before setting it on the table. His right hand rested on his thigh, the leg shaking up and down slightly. “What about you? Jobs? Studies?”

@✽ seunghyub l. "Sweet you say? Does that mean you now prefer me calling you by that small nickname?" Sohee snickers playfully as she watches him take a sip on her wine glass--something about that action made her stomach flutter. She swallowed the lump on before speaking and carefully takes the glass from his grasp afterwards. A smile rising through her plump lips as she herself takes another sip--not to mention at the same spot where Seunghyub laid his mouth on. "Glad you like it. Tastes fruity and very refreshing, right? You should definitely order it the next time around". She presses her lips together as she enjoys her drink while gently vibing with the current music. A little curiosity crossed her mind as she watches the male gracefully takes his own drink. "If I may ask.. what are you currently busy with? Any jobs.. or studies as of the moment?".

@✽ sohee h. His sharp eyes immediately caught her movement, but he didn’t say much about it since she spoke as if it was nothing. It probably wasn’t. He continued gently massaging her shoulder with one hand, his thumb pressing down harder but enough to ease the stress in her muscles before he relaxed his hand, just keeping it in place. He laughed, inching away when he got smacked, raising a brow when she used his full name on him, a bit shocked. “It’s sweet, I think– hey.” His nose scrunched up as he tried moving his face away from her pinching fingers, too late of course, as his cheek was getting squished by her hands. “I’d prefer gorgeous. Hot Gorgeous Girl, it’s a cute alliteration to me!” He kept his eyes on her for a moment, before the waiter’s arrival pulled him out of it. Seunghyub eyed his small mojito drink and then her medium sangria. He could smell a bit of the wine, and especially the fruit. He wasn’t sure about the taste, but she seemed to like it a lot if she knew to order it. “Um… okay, fine. Since you’re recommending it.” he spoke calmly, carefully taking the glass from her. He took a sip, and smacking his lips afterwards. “Wow, that /is/ good? I’m surprised, maybe I should order that next time.” he commented, taking a big sip from his smaller drink. “You have lovely taste, Hot Gorgeous Girl.”

@✽ won r. Hearing his best friend’s words caused changkyun to snort, eyes rolling up at the obvious lie. “Lies, I know every second without me is like torture for you.” The finger gun pointed at him was childish yet he found himself lifting his hands up in mock defense, a feigned scared expression on his face. “You know, you could’ve told me to take a shot before I left.. I can’t believe you started drinking without me!” His words ended with a huff, small scowl on his lips as his want to drink grew stronger. “Here I was waiting and being a good friend and then you-“ his words were cut off as he was pulled forward, soft curses escaping past his lips as he stumbled into the hug. Really, it had been a hot minute since the two last hung out, both busy with their lives. Changkyun hugged her back tightly, chuckling as he listened to her. She was definitely a bit buzzed, but that wasn’t a problem since they’d both soon be drinking their night away. “Hey, hey.. I won’t say anything.. for now. But I will remember what you said and I will use it against you eventually.” A small ‘Ah’ left his lips, nose scrunching up as it was flicked. Before he could slap her he was already being led towards the entrance of the club, sending a wink to a few of the people stuck waiting to enter. Bless Won and her charm, he couldn’t help but enjoy the benefits that came with everyone liking her. “Oh wow, look at you.. I swear you outdo yourself every time we hang out.” He followed alongside her, letting his body relax with the new warmth of the building. The lights were flashing different colors, the place slightly dim as they made their way to the table. “I’m guessing this means you have to tell me then? At least you better, I’ve been waiting to be caught up with you and your life.”

@✽ seunghyub l. Sohee reached down to rub and squeeze her left calf to soothe the stiffening while acting normal, not wanting Seunghyub to worry about her. "Yes, it's okay don't worry. It just needs a little bit of squeezing". She chuckles in between the process and slowly brings her leg up in the couch and rests it there for while, her back facing the male again and smiling as her shoulders get comforted by his warm hand. Hearing the fancy nickname she gave him made her chuckle, causing her to hit him playfully on the arm and teases him by addressing him by his full name. "Are you getting sick of it, Lee Seunghyub? I like calling you that though. I mean, it's like a form of endearment? Sort of..." She trails off with her head tilted on the side as she looks at him with a gentle, sweet smile her hand reaching out to lightly pinch him by the cheek at the mention of what her contact name is on his phone rather. "Mhm, if you want to? If that's what you think of me. Hot..." She hums to herself, liking how the word slips through his mouth and makes her feel flustered. Her attention diverted to the waiter when the drinks were served the second time around. She sits properly this time and carefully takes the big wine glass filled with a sweet red wine topped with some chopped apple bits and some orange pulps. She waits for the other before casting yet another toast in the air and takes a long sip from her glass. "Mhm.. so refreshing. You said you haven't tried this yet. Well.. would you want to take a sip? Just so you have an idea.." She offers her drink giddily and waits for the other's reaction about it.

@✽ sohee h. The male shook his head silently when they were both now resting comfortably on the sofa, as an answer to Sohee asking him if he had ever tasted the drink. “Surprisingly, no. Some of my friends liked it though, but I never got around to trying it.” He took a quick glance at her legs before looking at her again. “Are your legs okay now? Maybe they’re lacking proper blood flow since you were just standing for ages with me down there.” Seunghyub unknowingly rubs the side of her shoulder gently, he didn’t really realize it until a few moments later. She didn’t pull away or look awkward, so he just delicately kept his hand from his outstretched arm lingering over her soft skin. “Wow, after all we’ve been through I’m still Mr. Hot Guy, Miss Sohee? Not Lee Seunghyub?” he teased, grinning stupidly at her and eventually leaning in to take the cluster of fries that she put near him into his mouth. “Sohee, be honest, did you even change my name on your phone? I might have to be forced to change your name to Hot Girl on mine so we’re even somehow.” He was at least glad that she thought of him as attractive up until that point, enough to call him Mr. Hot Guy openly.

@✽ seunghyub l. Sohee wasn't kidding when she said she can a bit touchy when alcohol hits her system. And so with her arm wrapped around through his frame and the male's arm hooked around her shoulders, keeping her close to him as the protective guy that he is. "That's true. My legs are starting to feel numb too due to so much dancing. I'll probably get myself a sangria this time. Have you tried that wine drink?" She follows his lead and gives him a thank you after being so gentle with her as she taker her seat. Her head and back falling against the smoothness of the velvet couch. Hearing the word 'private' piques her interest and sends various scenarios on her head and she can't help but chuckle the thoughts away. "Alright then, Mr. Hot Guy. If you say so... I'm looking forward to it". She whispered the last part teasingly and smiles once he initiated for their orders to be taken. As they both wait for their drinks, Sohee grabbed some of the fries from the plate served earlier on and chews on it quietly as they weren't able to touch it yet the fries still tastes good as it is. She uses a fork and stabs a group of fries before leaning towards Seunghyub to feed him some. "Want some? It's still yummy."

@✽ changkyun i. won smoked the rest of her cigarette in peace, chuckling at the older's messages between the puffs. her thin digits swiped across the screen, ready to write back, finding just a perfect meme only to hear the familiar deep voice before she got to press send. head tilting upwards, she greeted him with a squint of her eyes, lips pursed into a scowl. "you are late, and no, didn't miss you at all." she grumbled in feigning annoyance, throwing the bud to the ground before pointing a finger gun at his forehead. "loser babe, i sentence you to death for being late and for your lame excuse. pew pew." she giggled at her own antics. maybe, just maybe, she already drank a few shots before exiting her apartment. the burning alcohol putting her in a silly goofy mood. she lowered her hand, only to grasp at the lapel of his jacket, pulling him in for a tight hug. "i lied, i actually missed you a lot. now think twice, before you even dare to comment on that." breaking away with a warning, she flicked the button of his nose, taking a hold of his hand and slowly leading their way towards the entrance, cutting through the line. perks of charming the bouncer during one of their past rendezvous. "i reserved a table for us, right in the corner so we can gossip in peace before hitting the dance floor."

@✽ sohee h. He doesn’t answer her question immediately, only grinning at her while she inches away from the crowd. “We can totally have fun away from the crowd, yeah.” he agreed, leading Sohee back to the VIP section with her arm locked around his. He wasn’t sure, but from the second they left the VIP section, they had always been in physical contact one way or the other: arms around her waist, in her air, her hands on the nape of his neck. They were always touching and it was both comforting for him as well as a bit arousing. They reached their seats and he moved, plopping back on his seat, his hand now moved to be holding hers as he guided her back to her spot. “Maybe just a smaller size of my drink. Or a shot of it, even.” he muttered. Once Sohee had been settled in her seat, he leaned in again, though not as close as they were on the dance floor, saying, “Also. I’d rather show you the moves in private.” he teased, before leaning back and calling for the waiter. “If you’ll let me.” The waiter arrived to take their orders and he asked for the soju mojito, just in a smaller glass.

@✽ seunghyub l. She whispers inside her mind 'what kind of torture is this?' as both of them fights hard not to actually make out like what the other people do. Sohee can already feel her knees getting wobbly at the intense proximity and she can only hold tight around his frame while slightly swallowing the lump on as she feels his hand delicately touching her locks. Her eyes glistened at the mention of 'moves' and she can't help but to become curious, so as she opens , she managed to release a stifled chuckle and looks through his dark orbs. "What kind of moves though? Will you show them to me?" She runs her hand down on the expanse of his back while walking a bit away from the crowd when the other invited her to go back to their section. "Sure, I mean maybe we can still have sime fun there on our seats. And i feel like having one more glass. My mouth is getting dry." She implied as she motioned to head back and still without breaking the physical touch–her arm wrapped against the male's as they walk back upstairs. "Will you be ordering one for yourself too?"

@✽ sohee h. His hand had slowly been moving up from her lower back up to her head, his fingers gently running through her hair, but not enough to mess up her hairstyle. Seunghyub’s skin prickled with his shudder as her cold fingertips moved across his nape, the temperature change a shock. It didn’t help that his body was a bit warmer from the alcohol they had been consuming, as well as just being active on the dance floor. His tongue briefly poked out from between his lips, them as he took in her answer, a smile on his face appearing afterwards. He was about to answer but immediately sensed her moving closer, their foreheads touching and he was just /that/ close to kissing her on the dancefloor. Clearing his throat after she leaned away, he noticed their surroundings, with multiple couples getting heated around them and for some reason he needed to look at Sohee instead or he’d be tempted to make out with her like what the other pairs were doing. “I do have other moves, if you’d like to see them.” he teased, before pulling his gaze away, though still trying to avoid looking at the other couples kissing. “Do you wanna head back? The song’s a bit too slow for me.” he asked softly, both his hands gentle on her waist now as he jerked his head to the VIP section where they came from.

@✽ seunghyub l. Sohee notices how Seunghyub was protecting her from all those nasty guys out there who's been preying over her. She's just lucky enough that this male she's with has threatening looks which made the random guys walk away with disappointment in their faces. Anyways, she didn't mind them as she now chooses to focus more on the gentleman that is in front of her. Both of them lock gazes while she softly runs the tips of her cold fingers through his nape, gently brushing over his warm skin. She can hardly breathe at this point knowing how the area is fully packed and the stare of this hot guy gives her the shivers. Humming in content, a smile curls up on her lips as she gladly nods her head at the question. "Of course, I'm having so much fun. With you. I mean, you've got some moves, too. And I find it cute and hot at the same time." She jokes and laughs lightly and lightly presses her forehead against his in the process, halting herself, she leans away for a bit as she realized how close that was. The music suddenly changed to mellow rock and when she shifted her attention towards the warm bodies that surround them, she sees some people making out here and there which made her flush as she thought that Seunghyub must probably be seing the same thing. She presses her lips into a thin line and looks away from the crowd but she suddenly regrets it as she catches his dark gaze once again as if sending her some sort of signal. Is this suddenly a staring contest now?

@✽ won r. Changkyun waved his friend goodbye as he was dropped off, sending him a quick ‘thank you’ with the nod of his head. He smelt like cigarettes and cologne, eyes half lidded as he made his way towards the club. An hour and fifteen minutes. That’s how long it took for him to make it, though most of the blame could be thrown on his friends for stopping about a hundred times. The multiple buzzes coming from his jacket caught his attention, hand rummaging through until he pulled out his phone. A soft snort left his lips as he stared down at his texts, lips tugging up into a smile as he stared at the stupid meme sent to him. He shook his head, chuckling softly as he sent her a response back.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ ⤷ [ text to: wonnie :white_heart: :spider: ]

⤳ https://64.media.tumblr.com/9b1616640f12dcc4c13b3c930a60bbb4/9d1eb2d25db3351a-bc/s640x960/49ad74a12ed83d5a82e3b4c17d2a807beb8082ac.jpg
⤳ make me :p
⤳ you would never!!
⤳ you love me too much :pensive:
⤳ maybe that’s what you get for wearing something not warmth enough
⤳ maybe I should make you wait even longer
⤳ jkjk, I’m almost there. Know how much you’ve missed me :hand_over_mouth:

The club was fairly packed tonight, being able to hear just how loud the crowd was while still being outside. He sighed out, stuffing his hands away into his pockets before focusing his attention onto finding his best friend. It didn’t take too long, eyes focusing in onto the black haired woman before he made his way over to her. “Hey, missed me?” A teasing smirk was on his lips as he stared over at her. “Sorry about making you wait.. my ride kept stopping every five minutes, I swear..”