So. Damn. Heavy. I thought to myself as I carried the groceries up the stairs. Stupid Minah had a party to attend so I was stuck buying groceries for the two of us. Once I reached our apartment, I placed the bags down on the floor and rummaged through my shoulder bag for the keys. As I moved the numerous tissue papers and color pencils aside I heard the faint sound of techno music playing in the distance.

Huh? What the hell is that? 

     Just before I could try and find out where the sound's coming from, my apartment door slammed open sending me to the floor. Hello floor.

I looked up from my sprawled position to see Minah in party mode. She wore a skin tight leopard print crop top that ended just below her s and black leggings paired with stilletos. " Omg are you okay Kyunggie? " she asked bending down. " Brilliant " I muttered as I rubbed my aching elbow.

" That's good, so...how do I look? " she asked spinning around.

I really really love Minah, she's the only friend I've got ( as sad as that might sound) but right now I'd hate to say it but she looked like a .

    I gave a tight smile " Y'know there are more clothes in the wardrobe " I said.

" Oh shut up, I'm gonna get so wasted tonight and get it on " she said flipping her hair.

I sighed, well if you say so.

" How come you aren't coming? " she asked.

I raised an eyebrow " Minah you know I don't do partying ".

" Well yeah but.. This is Jung Taekwoons party " she said.

So? 

" He is your boyfriend isn't he? " she asked.

Right.

" Uh...yeah he knows I don't like parties so he said its fine " I said chuckling nervously.

Please buy it

She shrugged " Alright then, I'll get going alright? If you need me I'll be on the first floor ".

Hmm so the party's in Taekwoons apartment huh?.

I nodded and got up to my feet. " Have fun then " I said.

Minah gave a cheeky smile " You know you don't have to tell me that ", with that she left and went towards the stairs.

     I groaned to myself as I dragged the grocery bags into the apartment. About 3 hours had passed since Howon University beat Hanshik University in the tournament and here they are throwing a party already. I really didn't understand why, I mean the tournament just started and you won the first match, so what?. From what I heard, apparently it was a ritual for each player to hold a party after every victory and today was Taekwoons turn. As I settled down on the couch to watch TV , the doorbell rang. I groaned, Kim Woobin was on TV and the bell rings, oh the pain. Nevertheless I dragged my all the way to the door. 

     I poked my head through the door and let out an exasperated sigh " What are you guys doing here? ". Hyuk, Jaehwan and Wonshik were standing outside my door waving enthusiastically.

" Hey Noona!! " they chorused.

" Hi.." .

" We were wondering why you weren't at the party " Hyuk explained.

" I'm not much of a party person Hyuk " I said grinning.

" Well even so..don't you wanna check up on Taek hyung? " Jaehwan asked.

" Remember the last party? Hyung got so drunk he made out with Park Sojin " Wonshik asked Hyuk who replied with a nod .

" Noona!! Please come with us! " Hyuk pleaded.

I narrowed my eyes " Did Taekwoon set you up for this? " I asked.

 The 3 of them looked at each other and gulped. " Of course not " Wonshik said nonchalantly.

I raised my eyebrows " Oh really? Well if you don't mind I'll just reject that invite then " I said closing the door ignoring their shouts of 'Noona!!'.

I then ran towards the couch " WOOBIN OPPA HERE I COME!! " I yelled jumping onto the couch. I was about to push play when the doorbell rang AGAIN. " AGHH!! " I yelled and ran towards the door.

I slammed the door open " Didn't I tell you guys to leave me alone?!! " I yelled but stopped when someone walked past me and entered my apartment. 

      " Kim Woobin huh? " he asked.

I turned to face him with a frown " What do you want Taekwoon? " I asked looking him up and down. He wore a black suit with a red tie and his hair was styled upwards in a slightly messy manner.

" Like what you see? " he asked.

I smirked " Answer my ques- "

 " What the hell are you wearing? " he asked.

A grey sweatshirt and pants.

" This is my 'get-hell-out-of-my-home' look " I said sarcastically.

He rolled his eyes in response " May I know why you rejected my invite earlier? " he asked.

" That was your invite? " I replied and scoffed.

" Look just stop being difficult and come to the party " he said.

" You can be