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Imagine for ahna_thestalker

HAPPY BDAY TO MY BIAS SEUNGCHEOL
{Y/F/N - Your Friends Name}
~Ffion
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"Come on Y/N it will be fun!" Your friend said eagerly while grabbing your hand. You'd heard her say this plenty of times, but each time it seised to make you feel better. Your boyfriend of two year had broken up with you a week before and it felt like your whole world has been turned upside down.

"Y/F/N, I'm really not in the mood to be doing this right now." You groaned at her as she tugged on your hand trying to get you out of bed. She'd walked into your house without you even knowing and started insisting on having a little 'fun'

"You can't stay here for the rest of eternity, you need to loosen up a little." She walked over to your wardrobe and started searching for something. After a few seconds of looking she said 'Aha' and then pulled out a short dress. You bought the dress for a date you were meant to go on with your boyfriend before you two broke up.

She shoved the dress at you, "I have an idea! Go get changed." She pointed to the bathroom door. You couldn't bare to go out in public, so you sat there staring at her incredulously.

"Oh come on! Do this for me?" She gave you the puppy dog eyes. You sighed and reluctantly went to the bathroom.

"I hate your ideas."

"Well, this time I think it's going to be a little different." She said with a mysterious smirk. You shut the door in her face to get changed.

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"You took me to a club?!" You glared at your friend. You couldn't see how this was her idea of 'fun'. I definitely wasn't yours.

"Yeah! It's going be amazing. There's going to be so many guys. They're going to help take your mind off your A-Hole of an ex-boyfriend." She looked like a crazed woman that hadn't had the touch of a man in years. "Just do it for me."

You hesitated and then said, "Fine, but don't expect me talk to many guys." She huffed but nodded in understanding.

She grabbed your hand and you slowly made your way into the club. The lights were flashing multiple colours and the music was blaring through the speakers. The smell of alcohol and sweat was not a good combination. Y/F/N dragged you towards the dance floor. She started dancing and she looked amazing while doing so. You sort of swayed from side to side awkwardly.

"Y/N come on! You can't dance like that!" You sighed and started to copy her movements. After you got into the rhythm, you started to enjoy yourself. Without realising it, a crowd had started to swarm around you. Bodies packed against yours. You were feeling great until someone grabbed your butt.

You turned to glare at him and he smirked. Leaving your friend, you pushed past him towards the bar. Your friend hadn't even realised you'd left her.

"Is there anything I can get you?" The Bartender asked you. You were about to say no and then you surprised yourself by saying. "Yeah, a shot please."

He placed one in front of you and you downed it instantly. The burning liquid made its way into your system and you groaned putting your head in your hands.

"Had a bad time?" Someone said beside you and you turned to look at them.

"Bad week actually." They boy next to you was incredibly handsome. He started to laugh, and then turned to the Bartender.

"Two more shots please." The boy took the shots and passed one to you.

"Far having a bad week." He lifted his shot and you lifted yours. He winked at you and then drank his shot, and you drank yours a few seconds after.

The boy held his hand out to you, "I'm Seungcheol, by the way."

You took his hand in yours. "Y/N."

"Well, it's very nice to meet you, Y/N." He smiled at you. It was a smile that melted hearts. You wondered how many girls hearts, or even boys hearts, he'd melted. "So, Y/N, what brings you to a club when your in such a sour mood?"

You don't know wether it was his smile or the alcohol that made you tell him every detail about your week from hell. Starting from the break up to your friend dragging you out here. He listened intently which made you trust him, even though he was practically a stranger.

"We've all got one of those friends." He turns his head to the dance floor and points to a person dancing drunkenly. You assumed that was his friend. You both started to laugh hysterically.

"I know this might sound strange..." He started but hesitated.

"Go on." You smiled at him already knowing what he was going to ask.

"But can I please have your number?" His hopeful smile made you nod a little too eagerly. He gave you his phone and you typed your number into it.

"Y/N, I'd really like to see you aga-" he started but you felt a hand on your back.

"Y/N! I may be a tiny bit drunk right now, but I'm missing you on the floor." Your friend stumbled over and Seungcheol and you both reached out to support her. You gave him an appreciative nod.

You looked at your friend and said, "I think it's time to get you home." She groaned but didn't protest. You wrapped her arm around your neck and got up to leave. That was until Seungcheol put his hand on your arm. You looked up at him.

"I better find my friend. Remember to ring me." He winked and walked away.

"Oooooo Y/N on the pull!" Y/F/N shouted and you clamped a hand over her mouth. Seungcheol turned around and you smiled as if nothing happened.

You whispered to yourself, "Yeah, I definitely need to get you home."

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