Another Bad Blind Date [SPINOFF]

One Shot: The Children

For your personal knowledge for this long ass shot:

Kenji - 22 years old

Ace - 22 years old

Phoenix - 19 years old

Jyhung - 19 years old

Senko - 17 years old

Amaya - 17 years old (older by Senko by 6 months)

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Sex Tape Hyung's Son's Party

Ace smiled as she practically dragged the girl alongside her and towards the entrance of the beautiful and big home that blared with music. Straightening up in her own dress, she was trying not to be so nervous as she had to be the back and moral support for Amaya.

"What's up with you? I've seen you punch," Ace said chuckling, nudging over at the younger girl by her side who struggled with her boobs that fit perfectly in her skin tight dress, "you'll be fine in there."

"I'm not worried about picking out a fight," Amaya sighed out, standing straighter and trying not to slouch as she looked over at the beautiful woman that stood next to her. Although Amaya looked exactly like her mother who was outstandingly gorgeous, Amaya couldn't help but feel small while next to Ace. The woman was breathtaking, while, Amaya felt weird in her own skin at the moment...

"Then what are you worried about?"

"Senko," Amaya said gently, not ready to ever face the boy that was a continuous asshole to her. It didn't help that she had an insane crush on the man either. Growing up and being friends all throughout school, it was only 'til recently where he started to act weird around her. Maybe it's because he knew I have a thing for him...

It was as if Ace read her mind, "Senko knows you love him, heck, everyone does."

"I don't love him," Amaya grumbled under her breath, trying to breath in her dress as she stared over at the door and banged at it, waiting for someone to come to the door as soon as possible.

"Sureee."

"What about you huh?" Amaya shot out, growing defensive and having her ears weirdly grow red, "you shouldn't be talking since I've know about your thing for Kenji oppa since day one."

"Kenji?" Ace asked gently, trying to act oblivious as her cheeks grew red and she rang wildly at the doorbell.

"Yes," Amaya piped amused, "Kenji. The famous rapper son of the famous rapper idol."

"There's nothing going on between the both of us," Ace said softly, glancing around in horror as she prayed for her father not to have come out and followed her some how. She knew he wasn't hiding away in the bushes, but she couldn't help but be a little paranoid as things had been terrible growing up when around boys and having Shawn Letsbi as a father.

"Sure," Amaya popped, rolling at her eyes as she simply pulled at the fabric by the tops of her boob a light bit, heaving in a quick breath of air dramatically.

Ace chuckled, whacking Amaya's hand away from the dress she had borrowed from her.

"It's funny," Amaya began, only to have Ace's brows crease.

"What's funny?"

"How Kenji oppa used to make fun of his Dad all the time over the proposal being so late," Amaya slowly let out, grinning to herself, "and yet here he is, still struggling to ask you out since the first time he threw sand at you when at school."

Ace's lips parted in shock. Moving to shove the woman, Amaya simply laughed as she pointed over at the door that officially started to open. Ace collected herself immediately, smiling over at the person who opened at the door.