It was one of those baby-blue skies, not the psychedelic candy-blue nor the washed out grey so characteristic of wintry mornings. The clouds were as puffs of radiant joy, ready to disperse into the wind, to travel our Earth. Sitting by the window pane, you watched the eddy, pure reflected rays dappled and swirling with sky, until all that remained was that perfect baby-blue, the same hue as before, as if inviting those born of wing to ride warm thermal air heaven-bound.

It was the weekend.

The day of the Fresher's party.

Slipping off the wooden chair, you walked outside the door and to the room adjacent to yours. When hearing no response after knocking three times, your hand found it's way to the doorknob before pushing the door open. Amidst the grey walls and Eminem posters was a bed, and sprawled on the bed like a buffoon was your brother.

"Yoongi!" Still no response. Lying flat on the stomach, his left cheek was entirely squished into the pillow, puffing out his milky cheeks while his legs and hands were sprawled out like a dead bird. Sure he looked like a cute sleepy kitten that you almost didn't have the heart to wake up, but it was past 12pm and Azalea was coming over so you both could get ready together.

Walking towards his bedstand, you lifted up the jug of water. "I swear to god Yoongi, if you don't get your fat ass up in 2 minutes, I'm gonna fucking tilt this entire jug on your head." His snores only got louder. He knows you wouldn't dare do it because the last time you did something like this, it didn't end good.

"Lea's coming over in 15 minutes." You raised your brows when he sprang up the bed like he was jumping on a trampoline.

Eyes wide open and hair sticking out in different directions, he looked at you. "W-Why?"

You had the sudden urge to pinch his fluffy cheeks and ruffle his smooth hair, but you refrained yourself because then he's gonna mess up your freshly washed hair and you cannot let that happen. "It's the Fresher's party today and we both will get ready together."

He nodded his head at the sudden remembrance. "Ah yeah, the party..."

The doorbell going off was enough for him to bolt past you and into the washroom like Flash. "Breakfast is in the oven." You yelled after him before going downstairs.

Upon opening the door, you were engulfed into a bone crashing hug. "Oof, calm down." You chuckled at her overly excited behaviour before breaking the hug and pulling her upstairs into your room.

Noticing her frantically looking here and there, you said, "Don't worry, Yoongs just woke up." You stifled a laugh when her cheeks went a deep shade of red, before closing the door to your room behind your back.

"So, ready to get hyped up?"

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After an hour of painful waxing, face masks and nearly two hours of deciding the hair and makeup along with getting the nails done, you both were ready. Now it might sound a bit typical, but standing infront of the full-length mirror, you really couldn't recognise yourself.

You pulled off an enticing satin wine red dress, wrapped perfectly around your figure. The satin cloth accentuated your curves with a high thigh slit, flaunting your toned leg and carved calf. To add more to its sophistication, an open gown moment had been projected from the waistline, separating this exquisite layer of satin from the front panel of slit. Dazzling laced embroidery ran down the edges of the slit as well as the gown layer; similarly neckline designed on a mesh reaching the beige bodice that cut into a low v neck, giving the skin delusion and revealing just the right amount of cleavage, the arm piece in red curved upwards.

You went for a polished, bronzed look, visage sublimely highlighted at the peak points; well balanced with your dress. Eyebrows brushed up, fox eyes complimenting the brown shadow, lifting lashes and deep red lips. Your hair was left open; the front section of your hair is parted in the middle and pulled behind your ears, pinned between the rest of the hair, the side locks flicking out. Stepping up a little, a classic studded head piece settled on your head and levers sitting on your ears. Lastly, you completed your voluptuous appearance with a strapped d'orsay that improved your overal posture.

"Wow." That's the only word you could utter at the moment. You never knew you could pull off a look like this because from the very start, you liked staying simple; dressing up only on rare and special occasions.

"I know. I would legit bang you right now if I were a guy." Turning around at your best friend's voice, you took in her appearance.

A pink peach detailed flower with crystals on top, a square neck and flowing mermaid dress. Equally detailed cape tied into a simple ribbon flew down behind till her breasts. Hair tied in a low bun, strands of hair flowing down. She accessorised herself with long chandelier earrings and a palm cuff bracelet. Simple metallic eyes and a classic full set lashes finished off with nude glossy lips and a lovely sweep of rose over the cheeks. shoes- peep toe platform. Azalea looked brilliant.

"Don't know about me, but Yoongi would surely do it." You winked at her making her blush a deep red.

"S-Shut up." You smirked.

"What, want me to prove that point?" You laughed out loud when she groaned before you pulled her in a hug, careful not to ruin hers or your dress.

"Thankyou so much, Lea. I owe this to you and your unique little brain." You closed your eyes, breathing in her fruity perfume.

"Aww, anything for you." She giggled and you smiled. "Love you."

"Love you too, silly." Breaking the hug, you checked the time. 6pm, the party starts in an hour. Snapping a few memorable pictures in your phone, you headed for the door.

"Well then let's get going, shall we?" You held out your arm for her to slip her hand in. Giggling at your dramatic gesture, you both descended down the stairs to see Yoongi standing by the end, waiting.

Busy scrolling through his phone, he looked up when the sound of heels clicking against the wooden stairs echoed in the silent house and his breath got stuck midway. You raised your brows when he didn't look at you and just kept gazing at the person beside you. The entire way climbing downstairs, not once did Lea look up but her face was a shade of pink; she was well aware of Yoongi ogling at her.

Once fully downstairs, you cleared you throat to snap him out of La La Land. Cheeks dusted in red, he rubbed his nape. "You l-look beautiful, Lea."

Lea looked at him with wide eyes before rapidly blinking her eyes. "T-Thanks Yoongi." She shyly looked down.

"Uh well, continue your act some other time lovebirds." They both snapped their heads at you while you headed for the door.

"W-wait, I forgot my purse upstairs." Azalea let out sheepishly making you playfully roll your eyes, and dashed upstairs.

"I guess we'll wait by the car then." You smiled at your brother who was already staring your way. Just before you could step onto the porch, he caught your wrist. Furrowing your brows, you turned to look at him. He took ahold of your hands into his warm ones while his eyes raked through your form. "Yoongs?"

He gazed at you with a fond look in his eyes and without saying a word, engulfed you in a bear hug. You immediately hugged him back before speaking, "Um Yoongi, what's wrong?"

"I may not say it much, but I love you." He broke the hug and carefully cupped your cheeks in his hands. "And you look absolutely gorgeous." He smiled his rare gummy smile, making his cheeks bulge out and eyes disappear. You too couldn't help but stretch your lips into the same identical contagious smile, making you both look like fraternal twins. A click heard in the background made you snap your head towards Azalea, a camera in her hand directed at you both and a smile on her lips. "Sorry, but you both looked really cute."

You and your brother both chuckled before you looked at him. "Thankyou." Standing on your tippy toes, you delicately placed a kiss on his cheek, careful not to stain it with your lipstick. He returned the same gesture by loudly smooching your cheek - to which you lightly slapped his arm - and then placed a butterfly kiss on your button nose, making you cutely scrunch it; a goofy smile on both your lips. It was moments like those where you felt blessed, which was really rare, but worth it.

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Azalea and you now walked towards the entrance after Yoongi dropped you off. The music was as loud as thunder; it made the cutlery on the tabletops rattle and your skin tingle. Neon lights flashed everywhere like police sirens, but much more colourful. Guys in flashy suits and girls in fashionable dresses were standing and chatting in groups; red solo cups in their hands.

"Damn, this is so fun." Lea beamed from beside you and you nodded.

"Ah finally, my two favourite ladies are here." A deep husky voice made you turn around, only to have your jaw dropped open.

Taehyung's tall canvas wore solely a backless navy velvet suit. His exposed midrib wore a cross layered chain, the coat cinched his waist to the side with a clasp belt. Long metallic gucci logo chains hung down from his shoulder, attempting to partially cover his sinful skin at the back. Soft perm parted in the middle, bangs across his temples, shaping his entrancing face. His elongated eyes, one of them in juice grey lens, defined with short winged liner and a few big rings on his slender fingers. shoes- pointed toe heeled.

Beside him strolled Jimin. A high neck ruffle shirt attached to a mullbery off shoulder cropped suit; lavender undertone stripes head to toe. A silk choker around his collar forming a bow behind and set loose. A thin pearl waist chain encircled till his belt loops. Buttoned pants on the edge all the way from the waist to the hemline; pulled together with edgy leather formal shoes. Side parted hair slicked behind his left ear and remaining smoothly resting on his face. His uneven eyes smoked to shades of brown pairing with round rimmed glasses and glossy plump lips delighted his chiseled face. Industrial earrings and silver rings completed his look to finesse.

Both the men looked exquisite.

"I know we look amazing, you don't have to drool." Closing your gaping mouth using his sleek index finger, Taehyung let out a seductive chuckle. You snapped out from your trance with cheeks as red as an apple.

Jimin came forward and engulfed you into your favourite bear hug. "You look stunning, Pebbles." You grinned before snaking your arms around his slender waist. "And you look charming, Fluffy." You both giggled before breaking the hug.

"Hey! Where's my hug?" You turned to look at a pouty Taehyung standing beside Lea with his arms crossed against his chest. Laughing, you tip toed and wrapped your arms around his neck before lightly kissing his cheek. "I don't wanna admit but you look highly intoxicating, Tae."

"Yeah, I know." He grinned cheekily when you let out a tsk before taking your hand in his and kissing your knuckles. "But you look more dazzling, sweetheart." He winked while you dramatically bowed down in return.

A soft melody replaced the upbeat tune and you saw partners beginning to slow dance on the dance floor. "Care for a dance, Sénorita?"
You giggled at the name before taking Taehyung's hand into yours as he led you in between the couples while Jimin and Lea did the same. Placing your hands on his shoulder as he rested his hands on your waist, you both began to slowly sway your bodies.

"I love your idea of hétérochromia." You pointed towards his different coloured eyes.
"Thankyou but it was actually my mom's idea." You raised your brows in surprise.

"Really?"

"Yup, my mum's a fashion illustrator." He smiled proudly.

"No wonder where you got such fashion sense from." You stated, gesturing towards his choice of clothing as well as your dress.

"What was Yoongi hyung's reaction?" He asked and you got flashbacks of him ogling over Lea making you chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" You shook your head lightly.

"I just remembered him eye fucking Lea when we were stepping down the stairs." He looked at you confused and your eyes widened.

"Shit you don't know." You covered your mouth using one hand while one stayed on his shoulder.

"I don't know what?" He raised his perfectly shaped brow.

You sighed. "Lea's gonna kill me for this."

"Hey, I'm still here. What is it, tell me." You narrowed your eyes at him.

"First promise me you ain't gonna spill shit about this to anyone." You threatened him.

"Oh geez okay, I won't." He pressed a finger to his lips and frantically nodded.

"So um Yoongi and Lea, they both like each other." His eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"Really?!" You bobbed your head up and down before pursing your lips.

"Since when?"

"Since they first saw each other?" He puckered his lower lip out in thought.

"Damn, you know I kind of had a feeling there was something going on because of the way they both are so shy with each other." You shrugged.

"Me and Hobi are trying to get them together since we got to know but they won't admit." You huffed.

"Don't worry, I'm here now." He gave you a smug smile. "Hey! You promised to not say anyone."

"Who said about saying anything? Just know that I'm now with you and Hobi hyung in the mission." You nodded your head in understanding and a comfortable silence engulfed you two. You looked around at the students laughing before a thought or a certain someone passed through your mind.

"Wait, where's Jungkook?" You looked at Taehyung questioningly. His eyes widened when he too realised the absence of his best friend.

"I don't know, he said he was driving to the venue." He frantically looked around the crowd, trying to spot his friend before his eyes landed on the entrance of the hall.

"Ah, there he is." Taehyung waved his hand.

You followed his vision and turned around, only for your breath to hitch when your eyes met his.

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A/N: Surprise, an early update! 👀
*laughs evily* Lol don't worry I'm as well not a fan of cliffhangers so expect the next chapter by tomorrow. Consider it as a double update hehe.

Also, special thanks to my gay mofo bestie meas3z for designing the suits and dresses of all the 5, (Jk next chap). 😚💜

Hands down the cutest dork to ever exist.😪