Minji excitedly turned her closet upside down as she looked for an appropriate outfit for the party.

''Min, you know the party is tomorrow, right? Why are you making mess right now?'' groaned Yoora as she watched the pile of clothes, now on the floor, grow bigger.

Minji threw a floral skirt at her face as an attempt to shut her up. ''So? A girl never knows what to wear, you've got to prepare beforehand,'' she said as she examined a pair of denim shorts, that looked way too short. They looked more like denim underwear.

Yoora threw the floral skirt onto the ground and sat on her bed with a sigh.

''Aren't you excited for the party? It'll be at Taehyung's house, meaning the rest of Yoongi's hot friends are gonna be there!'' she exclaimed.

''Minji, did you forget that Yoongi is forcing me to go to that party? I don't ever go to parties, I'm dreading it, to be honest,'' she muttered.

Minji stopped dumping her clothes onto the floor and gave her friend a sympathetic smile. ''At least he's dragging you out of your cave you call your room, you practically never leave the house unless you absolutely need to.''

''Ah yes I already feel much better about the fact that the boy who has my nudes is blackmailing me and forcing me to go to a goddamn party,'' said Yoora, crossing her arms.

Minji sighed and went back to making her room an utter mess.

''By the way, what will you wear? " she asked.

Yoora left the room and came back with a simple thin swear her and a pair of ripped jeans. Minji raised an eyebrow at the unbelievably boring selection of clothes for a party.

"No way, you're not wearing that honey, '' said Minji as she took the clothes from her and threw them into her bed.

''Yah! What's wrong with my outfit? I'm not going to go half naked if that's what yours implying,'' she exclaimed.

Minji turned around to face her friend and with a smirk dragged her into the pile of clothes.

''Let's look for something decent, shall we?''

''Perfect! You look extremely hot,'' beamed Minji as she checked her out in the outfit she picked out.

Yoora stared at the reflection in the mirror. ''What kind of outfit is this?'' she thought.

She was wearing a tight, black, long sleeved shirt with an opening on her cleavage. It was a literal hole showing off half of her cleavage. Along with that she wore a black and white checkered skirt. She felt like a stranger in her own body.

''Minji, for Christ's sake, I look like I'm headed for the local motorway not a party," she said as she stared at her reflection in disbelief.

Minji winked at her best friend. "You'll be in the centre of attention with your to-die-for figure! Just remember to sway your hips as you walk,'' she exclaimed as she hugged Yoora's waist from behind.

''I like the skirt, but I'm changing the shirt, I'm not going around with my boobs on display,'' she exclaimed as she pried Minjis hands off her waist and proceeded to pull out a black turtle neck top, with long sleeves and no ''cleavage hole'' from the pile of clothing.

''Oh come on, I've got a great fashion sense,'' said Minji, with a pout.

Yoora laughed. ''Sure you do, not for me though."

The girls continued to dress up and come up with a bunch of outfits for future events. As they cleaned up and said their goodnights, Yoora lay in bed wide awake.

She was nervous, she didn't have any experience when it came to parties and social gatherings. She literally smacked herself on the head in an attempt to clear her mind and covered herself with a blanket, hoping that she would quickly fall asleep.

Minji wouldn't shut up about the party. She skipped around the apartment, constantly talking about how she'd get herself a boyfriend or get so wasted that she'll be walking home on all fours.

Yoora furrowed her eyebrows at her. Is this what parties were about? Finding potential lovers and getting alcohol poisoning? Also, where's the fun in walking home on all fours?

The party wasn't on til 7, but the girls spent hours on getting ready. Correction, Minji spent hours getting ready meanwhile Yoora took a solid hour.

Minji applied some makeup on Yooras face despite her protests, she didn't wear makeup often, barely ever, so the idea of caking her face with powder and eyeliner wasn't very appealing. She didn't have a choice however, as Minji forced her into it with her charm, and charm in this case means emotional blackmail.

Yoora gave up after a while. "This is probably my first and last party anyway, why not go all out,'' she thought to herself.

Minji gave Yoora a mirror and she found herself admiring her face. She already considered her friend extremely beautiful but with makeup she was absolutely flawless. She grinned at her work of art, meanwhile Yoora was judging herself in the mirror.

''Come on, pretty woman, we've got a party to get to!" exclaimed Minji as she grabbed Yoora by the wrist and dragged her to the door. They left the apartment in a hurry and hailed a cab to Taehyung's house.

''A party hosted by one of Yoongi's best friends, where there'll be a bunch of people I won't know and alcohol, what could go wrong?'' thought Yoora as she rested her hair against the car window.

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