"F/n we need to leave in 5 minutes!" My mom yelled at me. "Coming!" I shouted as I stared myself in the mirror. My mother's business was hosting a formal event. She owns a wedding business and hosts at many venues. I come down in my black sparkling gown and my mother hands me an eye mask that matched with silver patterns. "Ahh, my daughter is so beautiful. She's probably going to find a man tonight." She winked.
"Ommaaaaa" I whined. My mother looked amazing in her royal blue gown.
"Let's go" She motions me to te car.
When we get there, it was so enchanting. The theme was "clouds". There were tints of pinks and blues everywhere. The fairy lights added a nice touch to it. I stuck around with my mom as she shook hands. So this is what it's like to be a socialite. I found myself bored until I heard the piano playing. A young man sat on the bench as his fingers danced across the keys. I made my way over to get a better listen. Once he finished his song, I clapped quietly for him.
"That was absolutely beautiful!" I said.
He turned to me with his black and red mask giving me a small smile.
"Thank you, I'm just trying to pass the time by," he said.
"My mom dragged me here, so you're not alone."
Music began and people started to make their way to the dance floor.
"People still dance like this. I wish it was a little faster," he said.
"I don't know what else to do unless you want to dance, I'll be on my way." I said honestly. Socializing was not my thing. I don't know how I even got the confidence to talk to him. The man held his hand out.
"Why the hell not?" he smirked as I took his hand. He guided me on the dance floor. We tried to synchronize , but we found it easier to sway back and forth. I looked to my right to see my mom and another many give me a thumbs up.
"Ughh my mom"
"Ughh my dad"
We said at the same time. We stopped to look at each other. He let out a slight laugh.
"My dad went on about forcing me to get a girlfriend, since I'm the oldest, and I hate how he forced it on me. But I'm now thinking his plan is working, and it's okay." He explained. A blush came over my face. I really got a good look at him as he raised his mask, oh my god he is gorgeous. His pale smooth skin and shining brown eyes.
"My name is Yoongi." He smiled and took off my mask for me.
"My name is f/n," I said, cheeks pink.
"You were breathtaking when I first saw you, but then I was wrong. You don't need a mask since it hides your beauty." he complimented.
We found ourselves chatting for the rest of the night like our interests, family, and more. The night came to an end too soon.
"Text me when you get home Yoongi," I said.
"You too f/n." He said and handed me his mask.
"Keep it." he smiled. I took my mask and placed it in his hands
"Keep it" I quoted him.
I couldn't stop smiling for the rest of the night
A/N
sorry it was a little late on this one, its still thursday, at least for me, so I'm not technically late!
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