Dandelion -yoonmin-

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Yoongi POV

I can't believe what I'm doing tonight

it's something I have never done before and it's getting ready for a high school party I know nothing about parties I only know what I've seen on television and read about in books.

I'll admit I'm nervous but we are not going to party like it's 1980 it's strictly for business so I don't worry too much because I have a game plan and if everything goes according to plan then no worries.

I let out a huff and I smoothed out my sweater I didn't dress up just black jeans a blue sweater I even spiced it up with a black beret so I think my outfit is ten out of ten if I was an idol I would wear this to the airport.

I was putting in small silver hoops when my doorbell rang I knew it was my friend's so I finished up in my room and walked downstairs my Grandmother isn't home she is out playing Mah-jongg with her friends like old ladies do on Friday nights.

I get to the front door and swing it open and immediately meeting my three friends they all looked me up and down Namjoon sighed and shook his head Jungkook chuckled and Hoseok yelled.

"See! I told you he wouldn't try! You owe me $10 Jungkook" Hoseok said my eyebrows furrowed confused.

"What? Why do you guys look so disappointed?" I asked

"Grab him," Namjoon said I was about to ask what he meant when Hoseok and Jungkook grabbed each of my arms pulling me upstairs.

"Yah! What are you doing manhandling me I'm not into this" I spat

"Take him to his brother's room," Namjoon said as we walked upstairs and Jungkook opens my older brother's door who is ten years older than me so he moved out a while back but he left some of his stuff here.

They sit me on the bed while Namjoon opens my brother's closet swiping through the clothes left in there "Your brother always had nice clothes while your dress like my grandpa" Namjoon said I scoffed and crossed my arms.

"What's wrong with my outfit I like this sweater it's soft and comfortable," I said because how dare they criticize my sweater.

"Because it's a party you need to look hot not comfortable ever heard a hoe never gets cold" Hoseok said also looking in the closet.

"I'm not a hoe" I whispered I looked them over and noticed they all are dressed very nicely "Don't know why I have to dress like I'm going to the Met Gala" I mumbled.

Jungkook sat next to me and patted my knee "It's for the club Hyung if we are gonna go we have to look the part" he said I rolled my eyes.

Namjoon and Hoseok threw some clothes at me "This will have to do Hoba help him get dressed he will do it wrong" Namjoon said

"What? I can dress myself" I said as Hoseok pulled me towards the bathroom despite my protests.