Jiseol ; Seventeen (SVT) Fanfic

eighteen ❁ couple ll

"Jiseol-ah" i felt Joo hyuk shaking my body, probably trying to wake me up "Oppa let me sleep some more" i groaned turning to the other side

"JISEOL PPALI IREONA (hurry wake up)" he said but this time he was jumping up and down my bed "Not now oppa" i groaned throwing a pillow from where i felt the jumping was from.

"Okay, okay i'm up!" i said groaning once more and sat up from the bed "Shit! What time is it?" i asked as i hurriedly put my hair up "9:00" he spoke

I felt adrenaline rushing over my body and quickly took some clothes and hurriedly took a warm shower and dried out my hair. Aigoo i always hated coming late

"Let's go" i said fixing things i needed for today's practice "Ani, eat first" oppa said as he opens a wheeled table. Probably ordered room service for breakfast.

"Okay fine" I then sandwiched the bacon in between the pancake and slowly drizzled maple syrup on it.

We were in the middle of practice breaks when i suddenly remembered something. "Oppa what time is it in Seoul right now?" i ask "8pm" he replied checking his phone.

I quickly went to the site that does live broadcasts on shows and clicked as fast as i can once i saw 'MAMA 2017 VIETNAM' it was such a relief that it wasn't pixelized and buffering

"What's up?" Joo Hyuk asks peeking through my phone screen "mama's up" i replied gluing my eyes on the show and just in time Seventeen was announced for their performance stage.

"Member is a boyfriend?" he asks nodding his head to the music "Ani, all of them are basically my best friends or brothers" i said observing how well they're in sync with the choreography

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It's already the 6th day we're staying here in Paris and fashion week has just ended and were preparing for the after party. I always loved work even though its schedule time is hectic, i guess nobody can stop me from doing the things I love.

What should i wear? I asked myself opening the sliding dresser of the hotel rummaging through my hung outfits. This should probably work,it gives me the Cher vibes. Then i hung my yellow checkered coordinates with a white button-up.

"Jiseol, what should i wear?" Joo Hyuk asks debating from the brown and indigo suit "Wearing that tie?" I asked seeing a yellow checkered tie hung on the hanger and he nods "Oppa! You copy cat, wear the brown one then" i sighed

We we're going to be late if oppa doesn't dress uo quicker. I glanced at the bathroom mirror once more before walking towards him to help button his sleeves. "Gumawo" he smiles. We then finally left the hotel and was drove to the club's location.

I didn't know that club after parties even had (mini) red carpet walks. "Let's go?" Joo Hyuk then offers his fore arm

"Jiseol right here!"
"Smile!"
"Jebal Yeogiseo!"
"Joo hyuk!"

"Can you handle tough drinks?" I joke as we walk towards the entrance as he just shrugged

"Names?" the bouncer asked "Jiseol, Jiseol Hong and Joo Hyuk Nam" i replied. The bouncer took a few seconds to search through the list he was holding and i must admit, a location as big as this prolly has a huge number of guests.

"Enjoy the party" he smiled making his scary presence worsen.

As soon as we entered, loud music and neon lights welcomed us seeing models dancing to the dj's music while having a cocktail by their hand.

"Enjoy the night life in Paris" I jokingly whispered into his ear as i on my way to the bar when i felt a grip on my wrist.

"Waeyo?" I ask raising a brow, it was dark and the flashing neon lights were the only light i saw form on his face. "It's going to get crowded here soon." he said walking closer.

"Oppa's being so smooth using me to pick up French girls aish" i said patting his arm and walking with him towards the bar. "Let's make a bet" i grin competitively as i scan my pair of eyes as far as i could get.  "If you get her to come to you, i'll grant you a wish" i continued as i pointed to the girl in a white body-con dress who kept on dancing

"And if i make that guy come to me, you'll grant me a wish." I said to the guy in the indigo coat that was a few table away from us with a couple other guys.

I stood a stool away from him in case the French hottie catches oppa's attention. You know just in case. I've had a couple of cocktails, taking a sip here and there feeling the party's atmosphere

"Hey" a drunk voice suddenly whispered in my ear and just like the bet, it was the guy i was talking about. "Hey" i smiled back facing him.

"Wanna get out of here?" He whispered in attempt of having a sexy tone "To where?" i asked

"My place, babygirl" he smirked "But i'm with my fri-" "Your friend can go back on its own" he insisted as he cut my phrase and started to get a grip on my wrist.

Just as he was about to pull me out of the scenery i felt an arm wrap around my shoulders that suddenly made me nervous...