➼ halloween room

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@♡﹕ jennie kim. . he strummed his guitar, jungkook felt her gaze upon him, a keen awareness of the transformation that had taken hold within him. it wasn't merely physical changes; it was in the way he carried himself, the captivating aura that enveloped him as his fingers danced over the strings, a precision that drew not only her but the entire crowd into the captivating spell of the music.

the commotion nearby didn't escape him, with girls swooning over the band, himself included. it served as a vivid contrast to the boy he used to be, once content to linger in her shadow, quiet and ever-reliable. seeing her in the audience, her eyes reflecting a whirlwind of emotions, struck a chord deep within him. he yearned to make amends, to bridge the chasm that had formed between their past and the uncertain present. yet, the answers to their unresolved questions seemed to slip through his grasp, just beyond his reach.

as the final notes of the song filled the air, he moved through the adoring crowd, surprised and gratified when she approached him. her words and the bag she offered caught him off guard. with a warm smile, he accepted the bag, his eyes locking with hers. "time has indeed worked its magic," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of wistful nostalgia. "you look as stunning as ever. i'm glad you could make it. it's kind of hard to believe you're here after all this time." his words were tinged with both astonishment and relief, and he couldn't help but hope that this encounter might be a chance to finally unravel the past and begin anew.

( fast forward )

as the night continued to unfold, jungkook decided to offer her a drink, hoping it would help ease the atmosphere and allow them to open up more. he fetched a couple of cups filled with a mix of liquor and juices and handed one to her with a smile. the clinking of their plastic cups, as they made a silent toast, marked the beginning of a night that held the promise of both nostalgia and a fresh start. the drinks flowed, the music played on, and the crowd's energy swirled around them. it was amazing to him how time seemed to blur, as though the years apart had vanished, leaving them close enough to share stories and update each other on their lives. laughter and shared memories began to mend the gap that had once separated them, bringing a warmth to the cool night air.

despite the vibrant atmosphere surrounding them, the weight of guilt continued to burden jungkook's conscience. the remorse he felt for abruptly disappearing from her life without a proper explanation weighed on him. thus, tonight presented a golden opportunity to make amends, to finally offer her the closure she so rightfully deserved. just as they leaned in for that long-awaited kiss, the atmosphere electric with the excitement of the party, fate intervened in the cruelest of ways. a sudden commotion and an accidental collision with an unsuspecting partygoer disrupted their intimate moment, with cold water cascading over them, sending shockwaves through both of them and eliciting gasps of surprise from the onlookers, making the situation even more awkward than it should've been. the moment they had been building up to over the years was abruptly ruined, and he couldn't help but blame his ill luck. it felt as though fate was toying with them, cruelly snatching away the chance to reignite their passion for one another, just when it had seemed so close.

he couldn't help but sigh in frustration over the situation. "well, that's... unexpected," he said with a mix of amusement and disappointment in his voice, as he tried to wipe off the water from his face, attempting to salvage the situation. "are you ok though? i have a few shirts you can borrow." he offered while turning away to grab a few napkins from a few people, but just as he turned back to face her, she was gone within a flash, leaving him alone at his party.

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@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. it's very evident that there's something different about him because for someone who'd spent years being in love with him, she can easily see just how different this jungkook is from her memories. it isn't just his physique that she's talking about, too; it's this aura he exudes as he plays with his guitar, the execution— the precision of his fingers while he strums along the song so hypnotic that she's not the only one caught by the spell that he'd pulled them into. she could even hear the squeals on her left, a squabble of girls giggling to themselves as they fawned over what seems to be the band's bassist— her ex, and she can't fault them for it. jungkook has truly become into himself, so far removed from the boy that would rather be in her shadow, always silent and always reliant when she needs him to.

somehow, she feels sad about it, much as she wants to be happy— unable to force herself into responding his smile when he finally catches a glimpse of her in the crowd, slowly tuning out the crowd as her own thoughts began to become louder, consuming her with thoughts of their past and as why things went wrong. she feels like she could almost grasp on the answers, but everytime she got closer, they seem to get further and further away; and it's so frustrating— so annoying that by the time the song ended, she's still deep in her thoughts, only pulled out from the reverie when she hears the cheers and claps of the crowd.

and, like clockwork, she does the same— only with less enthusiasm, just as her stiletto clad feet closes the remaining gaps between them. she doesn't outwardly call for him, though, waiting as he makes his way through the crowd, very much sharing the purpose of approaching her despite the crowd making their way towards him to offer him a compliment for such a spectacular performance. by the time they're face to face, however, she's astounded, hand reaching out to offer him the bag that she's been carrying on her way here. “it seems that i've underestimated your popularity, jeon jungkook,” she greets him with a smile, “time really did change you drastically that even with you this close, i feel like i'm staring at a whole different person. i'm quite star-struck.”

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. accepting the offered smoke from her hand, jungkook didn't hesitate, taking a slow, deliberate drag from the burning stick, its bitterness and smokiness leaving a harsh and lingering aftertaste on his tongue. exhaling a plume of smoke into the air, he couldn't help but release a shared sigh with her. "well, i guess i can tell you, now that you're here," he said, taking another prolonged drag from the cigarette, creating a voluminous cloud of smoke as he exhaled. "i don't know, all of the above, i guess," he replied, excluding one detail as he passed the cigarette back to her and smoked from his his nicotine vape instead. "my ex is coming. i invited her."

@♡﹕ jennie kim. after pressing send on the message to her, jungkook found himself rereading his own text, noting with a touch of embarrassment that it radiated an undeniable enthusiasm, akin to a schoolboy eagerly anticipating a rendezvous with his crush. it wasn't that he lacked anticipation for their meeting, because he certainly did, but his text had exposed that excitement. after silently scolded himself, he attempted to regain his composure and concentrate on the band. however, for some unfathomable reason, as he scanned the partygoers one by one, he couldn't help but notice that all the girls bore a faint resemblance to her. it wasn't that he had consumed an excessive amount of alcohol, or perhaps he'd lost track of the drinks he'd had in the initial hours since the party started. maybe it was due to her occupying his thoughts, but he stubbornly resisted the notion that he was nervous because of her. after all, it had been years since they'd parted ways.

while setting up his bass guitar, he meticulously fine-tuned the sound with his bandmates, ensuring that every element was in perfect harmony. at that moment, his sole focus was to guarantee he was leading the band effectively. "alright ladies and gents, tonight we're going to play a couple of special songs to get in the spirit of halloween. we hope you guys enjoy it and rock 'n roll!" he declared into the microphone, energetically waving his hand in the air with a wide smile on his face. as he began to strum the guitar, his fingers gracefully danced across the strings, skillfully maintaining the rhythm of the beat.

midway through the song though, his gaze involuntarily wandered the room, searching for a familiar face, and before long, he spotted her standing at the edge of the crowd, watching him perform. in contrast to everyone else, she stood out distinctly. it was unclear to him if it was due to the radiance of her angel costume or if she simply exuded an angelic presence herself, but whatever it was, it caused his heart to flutter for a fleeting moment. a broad smile crept across his face, which he quickly tamed to avoid looking like a complete fool on stage. yet, an avalanche of emotions engulfed him, a turbulent mix of confusion and conflicting sentiments, rendering him unable to discern his true feelings in that very moment. he wondered if tonight would be the night they would rekindle their relationship, perhaps a possible friendship.

@♡﹕ nakamoto yuta. Chaeyoung’s breath caught, cheeks flaring almost immediately as he leaned forward. Her gaze fell from his eyes, over his flawless complexion, the straight bridge of his nose, until it landed on the pouted pink of his lips. Her whole body froze as she realized how close he’d become, close enough she could feel his breath fanning her skin, close enough the proximity was short circuiting the usual confidence she carried about, reducing her to little more than a high school girl with a crush. “Yuta…” She uttered, skin warming under his touch, her teeth sunk into her lip as she paused to think, “I..” she breathed deep, in her head she knew there was nothing to be nervous for.. and yet, “Tell me again,” She whispered, almost pleaded, “That you think I’m worth it,” Her heart pounded in anticipation, gaze locked on the corner of his lips, terrified of what they might see in his eyes.

@♡﹕ park wonbin. "Yes, it's me, Jimin, but uh... Wonbin?" she says, puzzled by his choice in costume and chuckling a little once he offers his paw for a handshake. Happily, she takes it and gives it a good shake, also giving him a look-over. Head to toe, you really couldn't see any bit of him. "Aren't you hot in that thing?" she asks, walking with him over to the drink table and quickly fixing him one in case he was. She makes herself one after and takes a small sip of it, feeling a little awkward having to talk to his Pikachu face. "Can I at least get a good look at you? We're in person now so I wanna see how pretty you are up close."

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. Now that he had her all to himself, snuggled in his embrace, he checks their surroundings for any overly curious eyes. Sure, they can get away with a lot, but how much? And was she willing to toe the line with him? He wasn't sure. As his heartbeat quickens a bit from her timid comment, his smile can't help but grow a little more. He'd seen how she was with other guys she found attractive, but never did he expect to be one of them so openly. And if he weren't in his right mind, he'd act on the sudden urge to press a kiss upon the precious pair that wasn't too far from his own. Briefly, his gaze falls to them as he reaches for his drink, possibly resting there a moment too long, but he takes a swig of his drink and returns his focus to hers. About that time, she simply says "Okay" which throws him off, him visibly taken aback by that with a furrow of the brows and tilt of the head.

"What do you mean, babe?" he asks, just above a whisper as well. Once more his eyes cascading to her lips, them being teethed at by her nervousness obviously, but all this does is tempt him even further. With that in mind, he sits up to lean in a little closer, eyelids falling half-lidded as he keeps his stare on the pretty little petals he too wanted to nibble at. Instinctively, his arms circle around her waist a little tighter, one hand stroking her hip and giving it a gentle pat for encouragement. "Use your words."

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. Chaeyoung wordlessly offered the smoke to Jungkook with an extended arm. She didnt normally smoke before performances, but as her mind spun wildly, the nicotine craving had become too hungry to deny. A quietly sigh left her lips, "I get what you mean, you dont have to talk about it if you don't want to," She assured him as she leaned back into the fence, her gaze wandering over to the stage they'd set up in his backyard, their instruments waiting patiently in their carriers. "Which part?" She chuckled, "The party or the performance?" She knew which one he'd meant, but the one that had her nerves twisted in a bundle is not the one that put her in front of an audience of their new friends.

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. it catches her by surprise when she receives a new message five seconds after she sent jungkook an update, thinking that he must be far more eager in meeting her, at the party, than she remembered him to be on previous occasions. however, she doesn't bother hiding the frown on her lips when the name she reads doesn't match with the person she had in mind, the group chat she has with her girl friends suddenly beeping every other second when they found out where she'd gone— asking the why and how, and even tagging her to see if they could come. she couldn't even, for the life of her, figure out where they got the information from, making sure that she remained tight-lipped the second jungkook invited her to the party just because she's afraid they'd tag along.

and knowing how they are with him? she couldn't just risk it all.

quickly clearing her notifications and muting the group chat for the next 24 hours, jennie lets out a heaved sigh. there's no mistaking that she loves the girls, always willing to risk her life for them the way they are ready to risk theirs for her, but she couldn't be swayed about this anymore— couldn't give a rat's about anybody's opinions and how she's making the wrong choice by being here. what they did not know is that she didn't come here solely for the reason of meeting people from the app, she came here with the purpose of finding out some answers. an indication. a peace of mind, years after he left unannounced. he'd given her a chance by inviting her here, she couldn't just let it pass.

she zeroes on her phone when it dings again; and, with bated breath, she makes her way towards where she believes the backyard is, deciding for a spot where she wouldn't stand out too much. fortunately, there is a spot left vacant next to the bushes with the perfect view of the ‘stage’— so fortunate that she could see jungkook in all his glory, the smile on his face so contagious that she couldn't stop her lips from tugging up, as well. much as she wants to wave at him, though, she stops herself. she wants to watch him like this first. commit it to memory. who knows, this could be her last again?

@♡﹕ nakamoto yuta. It was natural, the way she settled into his lap, an arm wrapping around his neck, fingers twisting around his long locks absently. They'd always been affectionate with each other. More times than one, it had cause some rumors to spark, and back then Chaeyoung had giggled about it, sending article after article into their groupchat. Now her heart pounded, small smile finding its way to her lips, as the warmth of his body shielded her from the brisk autumn air. "Wouldn't rather be anywhere else," her voice barely above a whisper. There was a timidness to her demeanor that hadn't been present since she first met him years ago.
Chaeyoung had always enjoyed - thrived, really - on the chaos and excitement that came with their job and fame. But she realized long ago, the anchor which allowed her to handle this lifestyle with as much ease as she had all these years had been him, for one reason or another, he kept her firmly grounded when the noise became too loud, and the chaos was too much. Perhaps the reason she agonized between pursuing her heart, was fearing losing him if she did. But as the pair sat on the chaise, the thudding bass of this music muffled behind them, she couldn't help but think how easy it felt, how right it was to be in his arms, that maybe she was overthinking it all. "Okay." She whispered suddenly answering the question from his message without offering any context, eyes stormy as they gazed into his, teeth catching her lower lip.

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. "Hey, my sweet," he responds with a polite smile and peck to her temple, guiding them out near the pool and taking a seat with her on the nearest available chaise by pulling her into his lap on it, her legs hanging over the side. To his benefit, it was the only one available and he was also knock to be very physically touchy and overall affectionate with people in general, so no one would have paid them any mind really for this. "Thank you for taking some time to chill with me," he tells her lowly, gazing up at her and keeping his arms around her middle. Busy parties like this weren't really his speed (at least not now) despite being a rockstar and socialite to a degree, and it didn't help that he was pretty exhausted from their constant flow of gigs, but he's very careful not to wear that in his demeanor. He'd never personally complain about it, especially not to his bandmates, but it was times and moments like these—especially with her—that he was really grateful for. And as he ponders over that, a thought of that vein leaves his lips. "I know we're outside, but you really are a breath of fresh air."

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. he chuckled softly, attempting to divert the conversation as he watched the tendrils of smoke from her cigarette dancing in the night air. "well, we all have our bad habits, right?" he said with a sheepish smile. "but hey, i've got one too. mind if i take a hit of that?" he motioned towards her cigarette, hoping to shift the focus to something a bit less personal. "and yeah, i'm okay, really. just a lot on my mind with the party and everything, you know?" he took the opportunity to reach for the cigarette, placing in between his lips to inhale deeply and exhaling the smoke with a thoughtful expression, trying to avoid delving too deeply into his own thoughts, especially since he always hated discussing his feelings. "you ready for tonight?"

@♡﹕ alexaundra schneiderman. jungkook couldn't help but admire the effort and authenticity in her costume, impressed by her dedication to the character. her sly smile and playful response only added to intrigue. "well," he began with a playful glint in his eyes, "i think we can make an exception for you, even if you're not the 'alexa' i'm looking for." he raised his shot glass, holding it up to her. "to unexpected encounters and unforgettable nights, yeah?" he proposed, smiling and clinking his glass towards hers before downing the shot with the warm, tingly feeling of the liquor mixed together with the excitement of the moment, making it a memorable shot indeed. "so, how are you enjoying the party so far, catwoman?"

@♡﹕ jennie kim. as jungkook prepared for the backyard performance with his band, a swirl of emotions danced within him. the weight of anticipation loomed heavy in the cold air. he couldn't discern whether it was the familiar pre-show jitters, or the impending arrival of his ex that stirred his heart more. with a hint of trepidation, he had extended the invitation to her, delivered in the form of a text message. he couldn't help but wonder if she'd actually show up. after all, he had vanished from her life with an abruptness that left a void in both their hearts. the thought of revealing the truth to her behind him vanishing had often occupied his mind, but he knew that the truth might unravel the carefully woven tapestry of her life, and he couldn't bear to be the reason behind her undoing.

the pain he felt when he decided to walk away, guided by a belief in a better future for the both, was a bittersweet memory etched deep in his soul. it was a decision that had been made out of love, even if it had caused pain. it was supposed to be good for their minds, good for their hearts, and yet, his heart still ached for her, a longing that time had failed to extinguish. feeling the sudden vibration pulling from his pocket, he glanced at the screen and couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions as he saw her name appear on the screen. with a mixture of hope and anxiety, he tapped out a reply, eager to bridge the gap of years between them, even if just for this one night.

[ text to: ninibear :bear: ]
- i'm in the backyard.

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. it's before she could type out her response that the driver announces their arrival, her eyes quickly taking a peek outside the window to make sure that she's exactly where she was told to be. luckily, jennie's quick to notice the other attendees entering the building— left wondering if one of them happened to be one of the people she's befriended on the app— that she rushes on paying the fare before carefully exiting the vehicle. with her hands smoothing down the skirt of her dress, she closes the gap between the pavement and the entrance, maneuvering her way through the throng of guests, hoping that she wouldn't knock someone's drink with the wings she's worn, or end up shoving it in someone's face that they'd get a mouthful of artificial feathers for dinner. she doesn't stop until she finds herself next to a wall, though, unlocking her phone and sending a text to the person that invited her to the party, a plastic bag held by her other hand.

( text to: jungkook )
- here now. :bear:

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. Chaeyoung’s brow lifted, skepticism glowing within the expertly blended black liner. She pondered on whether or not to pry as she dipped the end of her cigarette into the flame, taking a long deep drag before turning to expel it into the night air away from them, “This?” she shook her head, glancing at the cigarette now perched between her fingers with a sigh, “Bad habit I cant seem to shake,” She shrugged, “Not that I’ve tried that hard,” She took another slow drag, free arm wrapping around her torso as the brisk night air hit her exposed skin, “You sure you’re okay?” She ask, eyes shifting up to meet his, deciding to pry, just a little bit.

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. as he gazed into the distance, lost in thought, he hadn't expected to run into chaeyoung outside. her sudden presence caught him off guard, and he turned to face her, his deep voice tinged with a hint of relief as he spoke, "hey, chaeyoung. yeah, just needed a moment to gather my thoughts, you know? everything’s good, thanks for asking." he offered her a faint, reassuring smile, though the uncertainty that had been gnawing at him earlier still flickered in his eyes.

noticing a cigarette hanging between her lips, he chuckled softly, his eyes glinting with a touch of amusement as he dug through his pockets to find a lighter for her. he managed to locate it and, with a practiced flicker, he ignited the flame and brought it closer to the end of her cigarette. "and you? what’s got you out here trying to smoke too?" he asked, attempting to shift the attention away from himself, the warmth of the lighter reflecting in his curious eyes as he handed it to her.

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. Nervousness filled her to the core, but she thanked her lucky stars that she decided to go with the Catwoman costume. The attire allowed for a good portion of her face to be covered, which helped her feel a little better about interacting with everyone. The benefit of cosplaying for a partial living was that she tended to research her characters, wanting to play them as accurately as possible. So despite her inner feelings, her acting was perfectly in tune as always. The cup of jungle juice she had knocked back a few minutes prior could have also helped with that.

Still, the tap on her shoulder made her jump slightly, having been lost in her own thoughts and contemplating leaving the party early, even as she nursed another drink. "oh- you startled me." she took a moment to calm herself before giving him a sly smile in return. "what if i said i wasn't? could i still take a shot with you?"

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. With the party in full swing and liquor flowing freely, Chaeyoung finally found a second to step out. Unlit cigarette perched between her pouted lips. She glanced up in shock as she slammed right into a solid form as she stepped out on to the back form, "Jesus-" She gasped, practiced fingers plucked the dart from between her lips. Her eyes snapped up taking a moment to adjust to the darken lighting before she recognized who she'd ran into, "Kook?" Her voice quizzical, brows furrowing in concern as she registered his expression "Everything okay?"

@♡﹕ nakamoto yuta. As the party came to life, Chaeyoung found herself drifting through the crowd, and bouncing between conversations, socializing with anyone who crossed her path. Even amongst the frenzy and bustle that surrounded her, she found her eyes drifting toward the familiar figure of a certain vampire maybe more times than one would deem, casual.
It wasnt until a little later, when alcohol warmed her veins, and her cheeks flushed sightly from the warmth of the undulating bodies around her that her eyes finally caught his. She answered with a small nod, excusing herself from the conversation with her beer in hand to join Yuta outside.
“Heya stranger,” She greeted him looping her beer free arm around his as they pushed through the crowd towards the back door and promise of fresh air.

@♡﹕ yoo jimin. Despite urging others to attend the Halloween party, Wonbin remained indecisive until the very last moment. It's one thing to be loud and comical in an online chat room, but another when confronted with unfamiliar faces in person. Clad from head to toe in a vibrant Pikachu costume, he chuckled as others gathered around him, eager for a picture with the human-sized Pokémon. Battling his jitters, he remained cordial despite his nerves telling him to run. Then, as luck would have it, someone bumped into him, making him waddle forward. He shifted around in his costume and blinked in surprise as a familiar woman peered through the plastic screen. “You sure I’m not a catfish? I'm convinced this Pikachu is even hotter in person, don't you think? Jimin, right? Wonbin.” He smiled, extending his inflated paw toward her.

@♡﹕ park chaeyoung. The party was well under way and things were kicking off quite well for the band, Jungkook mostly tending to the other party-goers and making sure they were okay while Yuta and Chaeyoung were on co-host duty. Fortunately for them, however, there came a time when the party naturally began to carry on without the need for the hosts to really keep the flow. And it's at that moment that Yuta sighs, grabbing a bottle of beer to celebrate his job well done away from the crowd outside, but not without looking Chaeyoung's way first across the room. Softly, he nudges his head to the side as if to silently say "meet me outside" and begins slowly making his way that way so she can catch up.

@♡﹕ alexaundra schneiderman. re-entering the house and feeling a bit more collected after his brief vaping session in the backyard, the lively sounds of the party continued to fill the air, and finally, he was determined to fully embrace the festivities. making his way to the kitchen where he had seen a bottle of liquor earlier, he grabbed two mini shot cups and set out his way to find a girl named alexa, who had been wearing a catwoman suit and briefly met in the chat.

in the dimly lit party atmosphere, he moved through the crowd and spotted someone who seemed to fit the description. she had a sleek black costume on, complete with a cat mask, and her confidence seemed to match the character she was embodying. although he couldn't be entirely sure it was her, he decided to take a chance and gently tapped on her shoulder, greeting her with a warm and welcoming smile. "hey there, i'm jungkook," he said while holding the bottle up. "i heard you wanted to take a shot with me. are you alexa?"

() open starter to anyone who first claims it ig? JHDSAJSKLD.

jungkook had been meticulously planning this party for quite a while. everything was set in place: the decorations, the food, the playlist, and even his new band's rehearsals had gone flawlessly for someone who agreed to join the band not too long ago, and their upcoming performance at the party was a big deal for him. yet, despite the meticulous preparation, there was something weighing on his mind, an indescribable itch that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

the party was in full swing so far. laughter, music, and chatter filled his spacious living room. his friends were dancing, the drinks were flowing, and the atmosphere was electric. he stood by the entrance, watching it all unfold, trying to lose himself in the moment. he should have been having a great time, but the nagging feeling still continued gnawing at him. hence, feeling the need for a break, he quietly slipped out into the backyard, the soft sound of the door closing behind him. he leaned against the wooden fence, his hands in his pockets. the cool night air was a welcome change from the warmth of the party inside. his thoughts however, seemed to swirl around, refusing to settle as he reached into his pocket to retrieve his blueberry flavored vape, which had become his small escape when things got overwhelming. inhaling deeply and letting the fruity flavor swirl through his senses, the familiar coolness of the vapor and soothing blueberry taste did little to quell the unease inside, and it was a comforting routine.

as he exhaled a cloud of vapor, his eyes gazed up at the moon and stars, wondering what it was that was bothering him. maybe it was the pressure of performing with the new band, or perhaps it was the fear of something going wrong at the party. he had always been a perfectionist, or at least he tried too with the weight of expectations that sometimes became too much to bear. his fingers drummed on the fence, and he took another drag from his vape, lost in contemplation before reminding himself that he had prepared for this, that he was talented and capable. finishing his vape session, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. he knew he couldn't stay out here forever; the party and his band were relying on him.

For the past few days, the halloween party hosted by Velvet Daydream (a local rock band) and specifically their guitarist Jungkook was the talk of the town. Jimin was personally excited to attend a social event such as this as it had been quite a while since she's had an excuse to get dressed up for any particular reason and go out. Tonight, she was going to go out as Harley Quinn and tonight she was hellbent on having a good time. This in mind, as she comes up to the door of Jungkook's home, loud music can be heard and so can the sound of a crowd cheering. Suddenly her nerves start to kick in, but she takes a deep breath, psyches herself up, and makes her way in. Almost immediately, she has to maneuver through a crowd and she accidentally bumps into someone on her way to get a drink. "Sorry, I—" she says before spotting a familiar face from the app and making a little gasp and squeal from excitement at finally getting to see someone in person. "Wait, wow!! I totally can't believe you're not a catfish!!"

[ ! ] This is open to anyone to take!!! I didn't know what to type for a starter, but no pressure to mirror as well. In fact, I encourage you not to LOL. Let's keep it chill and have fun!!