get me in .seungmi+joonyoung
It was a special day for her cousin. The first time they had met, she had only been a primary grade student; now she’s in her last year of high school. A shiver went down her spine as she recalled how fast the time had passed –and partly because of the night wind. Standing alone outside the club, she noticed that most of the people that were entering were adults. A friend made her a fake ID once but she’s long since misplaced the card. Tossing her hair back, she stuffed her hands inside her pocket and regretted the fact that she hadn’t brought gloves with her. An extra minute of standing outside would give her pneumonia and she certainly wouldn’t want that.
Fetching her phone out of her back pocket, she pressed Joonyoung’s number and waited for the call to connect. She doubts he’ll check his texts at times like these. “Oppa?” she waited for a response, “I’m outside, can you help me in?” If her mom had known his party would be held in a club, she wouldn’t have given her consent without making sure there were parents in there. The thought of breaking a rule after a whole month of staying out of trouble gives her an extra jolt of excitement.