nostalgia; masquerade event
for @fmdsungjae
Yumi had never expected to end up tipsy at a work event, but she had apparently lost her sanity at the sight of Sunny flirting with someone else. It was not really her fault. Sure, she’d had a great time promoting, but lately, her feelings had been overwhelming, especially since their last interaction. She had done her best to avoid him the rest of the evening. She had done an admirable job until she managed to find herself in the garden, hoping for some air.
Instead, she had managed to wander into the maze, her addled brain making that think it was a good idea. She nearly slammed into someone turning the corner, already lost. She cleared her throat to apologize, but lost the ability to form words.
Sungjae was there and instead of becoming more sober with her trip outside, Yumi suddenly felt even more intoxicated. She licked her lips in hopes of trying to form a coherent thought. “You look nice,” she blurted out, not realizing her hands were still on his chest.










