・wine lounge.

@❥ jaehyun j. mingi sighed as he pushed open the door to the hotel bar, resisting the urge to run his eyes lest he screw up his contacts. Normally by now he would’ve swapped them for his more comfortable glasses, holed up in his hotel room with a nice blanket and Netflix queued up on his laptop. But after the day he had, he figured he needed a little something stronger. It wasn’t often he’d drink his problems away but hey, there was a first for everything right? Making his way past several men in suits and pageant types, he found a seat at the bar away from the raucous crowd, ordering a vodka ginger ale from the bartender before resting his cheek on his palm and absently watching the bar goers, more zoning out than anything.

@❥ mingi s. Jaehyun sighed softly, checking his Rolex. Half past 10, and the hunting grounds were dry. Even on a Friday night, the hotel bar was less than desirable. Lots of dance moms, lots of little girls with too much makeup, and lots of creepy dads hitting on girls who are barely legal. He should call if a night, right? He looked at his glass, before sliding it over to the bartender and asking for another hit. whiskey on the rocks, just the way he liked it. When he got his glass back he made sure to straighten his posture, thanking the bartender and handing over a $20 bill for the trouble.

@❥ soohyuk l. Honestly, Youna has no desire to attend this event, she rather enjoys a good book and catches up with her needed sleep. However, she cannot say no to the invitation sent by her friend. Hence, here she is, entering the wine Longue where the fancy party would be held. The place is fine and sophisticated, a lone chandelier is hanging in the middle of the room. Its warm light compliments the interior of the longue. The wall, floor, and shelves are made of wood, whilst the other furniture- couch, chairs, and tables- were also well furnished. Everything screams expensive, including the people invited by her friend.

She does not feel out of place though, her black dress hugging her curves perfectly, her hair black hair simply styled, her makeup, light but good enough. Though, it is more on how she carries herself. Her back is straight, chest out, and chin up, striding with such elegance. She can feel her eyes on her. However, all she wants to do is find her friend and then go home immediately, Her eyes searched for her friend, but her gaze landed on a particular man. It cannot be him, right? What would her favorite novelist do here?