two’s company
♦▬ @acjunhwan
this dance was shaping up to be the biggest drag in lim nayoung’s entire existence.
truthfully, she hadn’t really wanted to attend, but several people ( cough doyeon and sera cough ) had convinced her. they had also insisted she actually don “ proper formal attire ” which had taken a day long shopping spree to obtain. all in all, she was bored, uncomfortable, and starting to get antsy. the girls had insisted it wouldn’t be weird for her to go sans date, but she still felt odd skulking about the dance floor in her dress with no date, while the others all found people to dance with.
she had contemplated joining in on some of the games the dongnam kids had coordinated, or chowing down on some of her own school’s fare, but mostly she just wanted to leave. but that wouldn’t be happening anytime soon unless someone took her home. and chances of that were rather slim.
so instead she moved about the dance like a ghost, doing her best to keep the skirt of her dress from getting stepped on, or to not bump into anyone who may spill something on her in their hyped up haze. just as she was seriously considering just walking home, she spotted a familiar face in the crowd who was also unoccupied, and beelined toward him.
“junhwan sunbae!” she called as she wove through the crowd. when she reached him, she placed a hand on his elbow to get his attention. “sunbae, shouldn’t you be helping with the games and stuff? or did they only need your muscle for setup?”
