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in the night ❀ @jyhani
for a twenty three year old, eunha was still very uncomfortable with the concept of going out. so to say, public events were not entirely her cup of tea. especially those that involved fancy tight fighting dresses and an open bar.
the party bustles around her as conversations float overhead. it was an opening ceremony of sorts for the victory league, thrown and hosted by the government. as an elite four member, she attendance was without question. she wasn’t even asked. she was just told to go.
as she sits at her designated table (at the front for all to see) she glances into her still full champagne glass. the guests seated beside her laughed at her initial frowned reaction to the alcohol. she laughed too, unaware that it was weird that she had never had any of the sort. she grew up too busy to succumb to peer pressure and so had never really been the type to drink.
glancing about, she tries to seek solace in a familiar face. hakyeon and amy were both off being their regular social selves and just about everyone else too. feeling small and suffocated (that was due to her dress) she wonders if anyone would notice. the table was empty bar her and the party seemed to busy to stop her.
she stands slowly, trying hard not to trip over her gown, and begins to walk towards the exit.










