y/n: "Isn't this a little too much?"
best friend: "Nope. It's just enough. Right, Serena?"
serena: "Agreed. She only put on a little eyeliner, [y/n]."
best friend: "You look hot. Soobin's gonna drool."
serena: "When is he not pining over her?"
best friend: "I know, right?"
y/n: "Can we talk about something else? Like how long will we be at your cousin's wedding?"
serena: "We'll be back past midnight, if that's what you mean. But if you start feeling sleepy, you can take an Uber home earlier. I'll probably stay behind to help clean up."
y/n: "Okay. Sounds good."
[knock at door]
best friend: "I'll get it."
[BEST FRIEND opens door]
soobin: "Are we good to go?"
serena: "Yep! Just finished up [y/n]'s makeup."
soobin: "Great. This tux is a little tight but I think I should be..."
serena: "You should be...?"
best friend: (whispers) "Told you he was gonna drool."
soobin: "[y/n], you look... woah."
y/n: "That's a good woah, right?"
soobin: "A very, very good woah."
y/n: "Thank god. I have a problem, though."
soobin: "What?"
y/n: "This dress doesn't have pockets. My phone..."
soobin: "Give your phone to me, I'll keep it in my pocket."
best friend: "Why do guys' pants always have better pockets?"
y/n: "Thank you. Please don't lose it."
soobin: "I won't."
serena: "Should we start heading out?"
soobin: "Yeah. Traffic could be heavy."
best friend: "You kids have fun!"
y/n: (whispers) "I'll keep you updated. In the meantime, can you try to find the answers to those questions?"
best friend: (whispers) "I'll search the depths of his old Facebook photos."
y/n: (whispers) "Good. Wish me luck."
best friend: "You don't need it. Did you see how Soobin looked at you?"
y/n: "I did. I can't feel my legs because of it."
