you were at a fancy midsummers party your parents made you go. you’re wearing extremely uncomfortable heels, floor length light pink silk dress and a lily flower in your hair. you did not have fun whatsoever, kooks were always mean to you for no reason at all. you just decided to steal a bottle of vodka and hide in the corner until your parents said you can go home

“Need some company?” you heard a voice. it was JJ, one of your closest friends. you haven’t heard from him in days, since he took pope’s blame on himself “yknow, drinking alone is a first sign of alcoholism” he joked and you immediately hugged him, but noticed his bruised face “i don’t wanna talk about it. what matters is that we’re back in a g-game” he smirked suggesting the Royal Merchant