Night (Pt.1)
Weakness & StrengthHey this is my first update after so long. From this chapter onwards till the end of this story, all chapters are inspired by a song. Hope you guys can relate ;)
Inspired by : BLACK DRESS ( CLC )
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"Um hello ?" Sehun said over the phone.
"What is it Sehun ?" I ask him back.
"Do you have anything to wear for dinner ? Like a dress ?"
"I think so. Wait let me check" with that I run to our room and check my closet. "Which one you like better ? What colour you prefer ?"
"The one that less revealing , less striking ."
"Yes I got something here. But why ? Are we going somewhere tonight ?"
"Yes, I'll pick you up at 7. I need my black tie and the tuxedo that I wore last week."
"Sure, but what for Sehun ?"
"One of my share holder organizing a charity event. Make sure to look good Woori."
"Dont worry about that. Just be on time. Talk to you soon."
It's already 5 when Sehun inform me. I'm looking at this black dress infront of me. I think this will do. I like black. I know I will look good in this. And I'm this is one of the event that only the elite are invited. For sure they will wear something glamourous from well-known designer. So this black dress will do for me. Simple, just the way I like it is. I hope Sehun will be okay with me being simplicity. Hope he likes it. I got like 2 hours to go. What should I do now ? I think I'll just let my hair down tonight. As I see my reflection in the mirror, I amazed. That look good tho. Natural make up will look good on me. I will let this dress shine . Yeah, I totally agree .
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I forget about this event. I hope Woori have something good in her closet. Before 7, I already arrive at house. I have few minutes to freshen up a bit. But the house seems quiet. Maybe Woori busy preparing herself. I make myself walk to our room. There she is, fixing her hair. So she choose black. That simple black dress I saw in h
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