Birthday Boy

a/n; THIS IS NOT REALLY ALL THAT SPECIAL. I GUESS. BUT IT HAS A MIX OF HEATED MOMENTS AND FLUFF. FROM BOTH PARTIES. Also, I won't like their clothes, instead I'll list them under the chapter, for if you wanna know what they look like.

It was the night of the party and Chaelin wasn't gonna lie that one, she did end up in Dae's bed, snuggling up and two, she had slept like a rose. Not like a baby, because those lil' s cry so much. Now, she was standing in the large guest room of Daehyun's parents' house, looking in the mirror. They were going to have dinner first and then the two elder would leave the house to the adolescents. Such freedom and unusual mindsetting.   Chaelin wore nothing fancy. A one shoulder red dress and military Loubtin ankle heels. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, the ends curled into large, perfect curls and her fringes neatly to her side. Her make-up consisted of golden eyeshadow, catliner, false lashes, mascara and popping red lipstick. She looked good but she had to hurry. Dinner started within now and ten minutes.   "That's one way to announce that you're done."   Daehyun bursted into laughter, holding Chaelin in place.   "Yeah and that's one way to knock me off my feet."   "I'm pretty sure I already did that."   "Right back at you."   "So confident."   "Let's go, you piece of cheesecake."   Behind her confident words, her firm grip on the arm Daehyun had lend her as they walked down the stairs and behind her determined steps, she was fan girling and squealing inside. Daehyun looked good; he wore a white-red tux that fitted the shade of her own dress and white Nike sneakers underneath. His hair was styled up and his eyes were lined. ing hell. Though the same thoughts ran through his mind upon seeing his Queen.   They arrived, Chaelin greeting his parents, sitting down and hav