Yeon stepped through the doorway in a sophisticated black-and-white high-slit gown, elegant jewelry catching the light.
"What the hell are you wearing?" Kai asked again.
"What? Don't I look good?" Yeon raised an eyebrow.
"Don't ask us." Anton shrugged. "You should ask the guy who's forgotten to breathe since you walked in." He pointed at Zeke.
"Ahem." Zeke coughed. "Welcome to our abode." He swept his arm toward the interior.
"I've been here before." A small smile played at Yeon's lips.
"Ahem. I forgot."
"Quit your staring, bro." Aaron nudged Zeke.
Zeke turned and shot him a death stare, then moved toward Yeon in a fluid motion. "Mademoiselle." He took her hand in his. "Let me get you a drink while you get comfortable."
"Oh my. Thank you, fine gentleman." Yeon covered her mouth with her palm as she smiled.
They walked to a chair together, arms entangled.
"SIMP!" Michael cupped his hands around his mouth and bellowed.
"Look at this dude." Anton joined in.
