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"Eunji. I can't."
"You absolutely have to."
"I am not in my element. Unhand me."
"Just go!"
Y/N was thrown forward with an unapologetically dangerous force, her body collapsing against the mahogany door of her house. She groaned at the painful impact, but twisted the knob nonetheless. A ripple of nervous excitement disturbed the surface of her usual calm demeanour.
She knew what was awaiting her. However, if she had any idea about it an hour ago, she wouldn't have left the house with Eunji in her father's white, wrinkly button-down and a pair of beige cargo shorts.
And there it was - a crowd of familiar faces 'hiding' in the dark living room. Y/N released an exaggerated sigh, flipping the light switch on.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
A balloon popped. Confetti spilt over the floor. To You by Seo Taiji and Boys played in the background.
My, such extreme theatrics.
"No way!" She feigned a gasp of surprise, "You guys scared me!"
