it was jiyeong’s birthday, ofcourse she was doing something extravagant. and ofcourse you and your girlfriend, sae-byeok, were invited.. as were hundreds of others. the theme for the party was met gala.

sae didn’t put much effort in.. just slapped on a normal black suit with boots and found a, somewhat fancy, shining blue tie. but damn, she looked good.

you’d gone all out, wearing a sparkling cream-coloured dress with complimentary jewellery and a perfect makeup and hair look. obviously you’d asked jiyeong what she was wearing first — so you didn’t upstage her.

you were trying to take pre-party (pre-drunk) photos in your long mirror while sae was re-tying her tie, but she finished before you did and walked up behind you. a cold hand slid onto the small of your back and eventually curled around your waist. you snapped a quick photo, before both of sae-byeok’s hands were on your waist and she gently turned you to face her.

“god..” she exhaled, looking over all your facial features. “you look beautiful.”