@lgchyuntae is performing!
the night was like any other halloween. everyone waited in anticipation until the festivities started. drink, treats, celebration, it was all there. the most iconic part, of course, was the feeling of a hand on your back when no one’s there or the whisper in your ear to drink a little more of the red stuff. to benji, though, the best part was the friends he was making while there. he, at that very table of food, stood. he was picking out treats to put on a plate and share with his friends. that was when a hotdog appeared beside him. the night was filled with fantastic costumes, one of which was his very own. now, beside him, was a costume less than subtle and the opposite of scary. the most confusing part of all was his hawaiian shirt over the arguably inappropriate costume. “woah-” benji laughed. he made himself loud enough to be heard by the stranger, “hi, hotdog! haha- i mean. . . what’s with the hawaiian shirt? are you, like, a hwaiian styled hotdog?”
