Aim’s POV 

11:30 PM. Pump Room (Party House)

 (Playing in the background…

Party rock is in the house tonight (oh). Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it baby!)

And we gonna make you lose your mind (yeah). We just wanna see you... shake that! )

“Aimmmmmmmm. Haven’t seen you for quite awhile here. How have you been doing?” Muk asked.

Hi Muk, I’ve been busy recently in school. Tons of homework.

“Poor Aim. The night is still young, let’s go grab some drink.” Muk said.

A girl vocalist with an eccentric voice singing in the background.

(You're the light, you're the night. You're the color of my blood. You're the cure, you're the pain

You're the only thing I wanna touch. Never knew that it could mean so much, so much….)

“Oh! What a voice, so soothing!” Muk uttered in a relax tone and went to look to the direction of the vocalist.

“And she’s so cute.” Muk said giggling.

Have you changed your ual preferences? Hahaha. I will never like a girl. Ever.

“Woooah. You’ll never know. But I’ll change my preference for her (pointing to the vocalist). Hahahah”. Muk confessed.

What?! And look over the girl Muk is referring to. She looked familiar. I’ve seen her before. 

“No way. We’ve been to different clubs almost every night, it’s impossible that we don’t notice her and she’s someone remarkable.” Muk said in adoration.

“And you’re Ms. Perfect, how could it possibly slipped in your list of competition.” Muk added.

Sure. Hahaha. I’m sober now.

“You only had 3 cocktails? By the way, where’s your bf?” Muk examined.

Honestly, I don’t know.

(I haven’t adjusted since the beginning of the schoolyear. Give me 2 more weeks and I can balance my school and social life. My bf is missing in action, he’s too busy in preparation for his photo exhibit.

Tired.)

Note:

The picture above is during the concert day. Aim said that she dont like her lips because its quite fluppy, Q the guy with them said to measure it with Nam.

They both feel shy afterwards. (Real Story)

Credits to the owner of the picture above...