"ID's ready ladies?" 

"Are those dreads?" Yujin pointed out with a mock like laugh. The four of them stood in line, waiting to enter the club late at night. Dresses tight, heels high. Hair curled and flowing down their shoulders nicely, framing each faces perfectly. They called it ladies night, despite the fact that each of them were only sixteen and eighteen.

With a scrowl, Sakura shoved her ID back into her clutch, "At least mine doesn't have a mustache," she fired back. Yujin narrowed her eyes and shoved her ID as well into her bag,

"You wanna say that again?" 

"Oh, Imma say it again."

"Girls! If we're going to convince them that we aren't children, I suggest you quiet down," Chaeyeon stated firmly, eyes narrowed at the bickering duo, mainly towards Sakura who instantly shut . Minju giggled and locked her arm with Yujin's 

"Calm down," She whispered, rubbing her hand up and down at Yujin's bare arms. The latter was able to back a shiver but not the goosebumps with the way the brunettes fingertips danced along her skin.

"You look good by the way," Yujin heard her say. The taller one looked down and caught intense eyes raking down her tight fitting, black pencil skirt paired with a matching crop top. Those black eyes then slid back up towards her hair.

She was smiling in a way that had her heart stuttering, "I was against you putting your hair up in a ponytail, but seeing it now.." she paused and reached up to place a loose strand behind her ear. "It's kind of y."

Yujin felt her cheeks turning a slight pink.. okay who was she kidding? If it weren't for her foundation, her red face would be obvious that even a blind man woud point it out. She felt her eyelashess flutter as she took in the tone of Minju's voice. It sounded quite dangerous.

"Kind of y?" My Miss Minju, who knew you were bad at flirting," Yujin teased, wanting to ease the tension. The tension inside her had been high since she laid eyes on Minju's very tight and very short dark blue dress.

She had her brown hair loosely curled and pushed back, exposing her collar bones that Yujin so badly wanted to trace with her tongue-- my God she needed a drink. Minju giggled and slid her hand down on Yujin's arm to hold onto her hand. She intertwined their fingers and squeezed,

"Don't undermine my flirting Miss Yujin," she mocked, "And, I just realized you haven't complimented me yet," Minju pouted, glancing down to their feet. Yujin had the urge to lean down and nibble on her pout-- dear God, someone give her drink please!

Yujin smiled and leaned down towards her ear, "I had no words. You just look so y that it left me speechless." It was Minju's turn to blush. The brunette rested her forehead on Yujin's shoulder,

"Stop being cute." 

"Stop being perfect and I will." Yujin smiled, hearing giggle against her. Such a lovely sound to be graced with.

"Next!" 

Minju grazed her teeth on Yujin's shoulder leaving the younger to shiver at the contact before lifting her head and tugging her forward with h