"I think I'm falling for you, Taeyong."
"Now why would you do that?" He blew the sweet strawberry scented smoke in her face. "I'm a sleezy guy. I have sex with women then take their money. I pity the person who loves me."
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The doorbell rang and she quickly went to open it.
"Are you ready?" Taeyong stood at the door decked out in a black mesh top, black leather pants and black boots. On his arm he carried a black leather jacket and his hair was neatly combed back.
"For what?" She asked wide eyed and in her pajamas.
"I'm taking you to a party, last Saturday you said you wanted to go to one, so get dressed." He stepped into the house.
"Oh," she looked down at her clothes. "Okay, I'll get ready. I see you dyed your hair."
"Yeah." He ran his hands through his pink hair. "I just wanted a new look."
"It looks great on you."
"Thanks."
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She covered her ears as she followed behind him.
The music was loud.
Too loud.
"What's wrong?" He asked once he turned around, seeing the discomfort on her face. "Wanna go home?"
"No." She shook her head. "I'm fine. I just didn't expect this." She gestured to the loud music, the crowd and the red lighting. "Do you know who's house we're in or do you know the person who threw this party?"
