Chapter 42
You made an effort to do everything in secret for Mara.
You carefully blindfolded her, excitement and anticipation coursing through you as you drove to the surprise location. Mara, blindfolded, was left guessing about the upcoming surprises. "Just be patient, Mara," you reassured her through giggles, a hint of excitement in your voice, adding, "I have something really nice and unexpected waiting for you."
You were completely taken aback as you arrived and spotted the members standing there, their striking peacock outfits a sight to behold. Your eyes widened in disbelief, and you found yourself choking on your own saliva, a mixture of shock, amusement, and disbelief plastered on your face. The members, noticing your reaction, stood there uncertain, their extravagant outfits creating quite the spectacle.
Jin, unable to contain his excitement, rushed towards your car, his extravagant peacock outfit glimmering under the lights. He reached your car and greeted you with a wide, animated gesture, trying to capture your attention.
"Jin.. I I. You.. get inside!?" You roared at him.
Jin, taken aback by your unexpected reaction, stood there with a puzzled expression. He was about to say something, but before he could utter a word, you quickly cut him off with a stern command. "No! Get inside. Now!"
Yoongi, unable to contain his amusement, let out a stifled chuckle, his eyes gleaming with entertained satisfaction. He had predicted that your reaction would not be positive, and now, witnessing your reaction, he found himself proven right.
Jimin, seeing your reaction, asked a worried Yoongi, "What are we going to do now, hyung? She looks pretty angry."
Yoongi, still maintaining his composure amidst the chaos, responded calmly, trying to assess the situation. "Just let her vent. Let her get it out of her system first."
With a mixture of trepidation and hesitation, the members, adorned in their extravagant peacock outfits, entered the venue reluctantly. They moved cautiously, their eyes scanning the room for any signs of a reaction from you.
You quickly left Mara in the car and instructed her firmly. "Stay here until I come and get you. Don't move." Your voice was resolute and authoritative, leaving no room for argument. The urgency in your tone was palpable.
Mara sat in the car, her expression a mix of surprise and curiosity. Your words hung in the air, leaving her with a sense of curiosity. She could sense the urgency behind your words and the underlying seriousness of the situation.
You composed yourself and entered the venue, your mind still processing the unexpected sight of the seven members dressed in their extravagant peacock outfits. As you stepped inside, you were met with the sight of the room adorned with colorful decorations for Mara's birthday party, but your attention was immediately drawn to the center of the room where the members stood anxiously waiting for your reaction.
"What am I gonna do with these clowns?" Your frown deepened as you pondered the situation, your eyes sweeping over the group of seven members standing before you in their extravagant peacock outfits. The sight was indeed comical, and you couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and amusement at the unfolding scene.
"Hobi, what does nice mean to you?" You entered after them.
Hoseok, standing among the members, heard your question and felt a mixture of nervousness and guilt. He took a moment to collect his thoughts before answering, his voice tinged with vulnerability. "Well, when I say nice, I mean... nice. I wanted to look good for you..." He replied, his words carefully chosen, acknowledging the slight misstep in their choice of attire.
"I'm sure you all didn't pick these... Costumes." You sighed. "Who is the culprit?"
Hoseok exchanged glances with the other members, a mix of hesitation and slight guilt flickering in their eyes. Finally, Jin spoke up, unable to deny his involvement. "Actually, it was me," he confessed with a sheepish smile, accepting responsibility for the extravagant peacock ensemble.
You broke into laughter, tears streaming down your face as you acknowledged, "I should have known... Jin." The sight of the seven members in their peacock outfits was too much for you to handle, and you couldn't help but laugh hysterically.
The members stood there, puzzled and taken aback by your unexpected reaction. They had expected anger or annoyance, but instead, you were laughing uncontrollably, tears streaming down your face. It was an unexpected sight, leaving them momentarily speechless and uncertain of how to respond.
"I knew you understand our fashion..." Jin came and hugged you.
Jin, sensing the awkwardness, approached you and enveloped you in a warm embrace. His flamboyant personality and extravagant outfits often caused comedic moments during their activities, and he was familiar with your reactions to their crazy fashion choices.
Your emotions washed over you as you hugged Jin back. Amidst the chaos and laughter, a wave of familiarity and warmth washed over you. Holding him closer, you murmured, "I missed you too, crazy human." The words held a mixture of affection and resignation, acknowledging the wild and unpredictable nature of Bangtan.
One after another, the members took turns to hug you, expressing their affection and relief in their own ways. Some hugged you tightly, their embraces filled with unspoken words of care and support. Others gave you a gentle pat on the back, their touch conveying a mix of concern and reassurance.
You suddenly remembered about Mara, who was waiting patiently in your car. Realizing the oversight, panic surged through you, and you quickly blurted out, "Mara... She's in my car. Fuck!" Without wasting a moment, you sprinted outside, dashing towards your car to check on Mara.
As the members observed your swift departure, their initial surprise quickly gave way to laughter. Their tense expressions softened, replaced by lighthearted amusement. They couldn't help but find humor in the situation, the tension dissolving into chuckles and laughter.
Jin's confident smirk grew wider as he basked in his own satisfaction. "I told you she will like it," he repeated, his voice filled with a sense of pride. The other members nodded in agreement, their amusement still evident, while Yoongi smirked at his own prediction.
Yoongi, standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle as he added his own observations. "I don't think she got blinded, " he replied with a smirk. "Maybe she is just trying really hard not to look at us?"
Taehyung, joining the banter, chimed in, his playful nature shining through. "Why won't she look?" he said, his tone tinged with amusement. "Jin did his best. No one could wear this!" The members laughed, acknowledging the extravagance of their attire.
Mara's eyes widened as she entered the venue, her giggles interrupted by the sight of the members in their extravagant peacock outfits. Unable to contain her surprise, she let out a confused comment: "Yn lord, are they feeling well?" Her voice was filled with a mix of curiosity and disbelief at the unexpected sight.
Their lighthearted banter abruptly ceased as Mara's words hit them, freezing them in place. The room fell into a sudden silence as the members stood motionless, their playful expressions replaced by surprise and perhaps a hint of embarrassment.
You quickly intervened with reassurance, gently correcting Mara's statement. "They are fine," you stated, trying to downplay the extravagant outfits. "Nothing wrong, they're just painful to look at." Your words attempted to downplay the situation, while the members stood awkwardly, silently agreeing with your assessment.
Hoseok, feeling a mix of embarrassment and confidence, took a step forward, his eyes fixed on you and Mara. His voice, filled with a hint of playful annoyance, carried a mix of emotions as he inquired, "We are what?"
Mara couldn't contain her laughter any longer, bursting into peals of laughter as she exclaimed, "Clowns are too little to describe." The absurdity of the situation and the unexpected sight of the members in their peacock outfits had struck her as incredibly amusing, eliciting a genuine fit of laughter.
The members stood there, their expressions a mix of embarrassment and slight irritation. They couldn't help but feel self-conscious, knowing that their extravagant outfits were attracting attention, especially Mara's laughter.
You quickly composed yourself and turned your attention to Mara. With a smile, you guided her to a table decorated for her birthday celebration. "It's your birthday today," you said, gesturing toward the table adorned with festive decorations. "I made all this for you."
Mara's gesture caught you off guard, and a soft gasp escaped your lips as she unexpectedly kissed them. At the same time, the boys stood dumbfounded, their faces etched with shock and disbelief, jaws practically hitting the floor.
Jimin, his mind racing, struggled to process the unexpected moment. His reaction was a mixture of surprise and disbelief, his words barely coherent as he managed to mutter, "You....oh...boy..."
Yoongi and Namjoon stood rooted in place, unable to move or utter a word. Their faces were painted with an expression of complete surprise, their usual composed demeanor shattered by the unexpected sight before them.
Taehyung and Jungkook, their shock reaching new heights, covered their eyes in an attempt to shield themselves from the unexpected display. Their hands shielded their faces, their minds struggling to process the scene unfolding in front of them.
In contrast to the stunned silence, Jin's laughter echoed through the room. He found the entire situation hilariously entertaining, seemingly amused by the mix of emotions and reactions playing out around him.
Hoseok stood there, his thoughts racing wildly. He attempted to maintain his composure, but the unexpected sight of you and Mara shook him to the core. The situation left him overwhelmed, his emotions and confusion welling up inside him.
Hoseok whispered to himself, his voice tinged with a mix of surprise and realization. "I didn't know she was your girlfriend." The words slipped out involuntarily, spoken softly under his breath, as he processed the unexpected revelation.
With a sly grin, you shot a glance at Mara, and she immediately caught onto your plan, understanding your intention to play a prank on them. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she silently nodded, signaling her readiness to go along with your plan.
With a hint of mischief, you reached out and gently grabbed Mara's hand before playfully biting her finger. Your touch was soft, but the act itself held a subtle tease, setting the stage for their planned prank.
As you bit Mara's finger, the members' gazes instinctively followed the moment, their attention drawn like magnets. They watched closely, intently observing every move. Perhaps it was a reflexive response to anything involving you, or maybe it was a subconscious desire to capture any detail related to you, whatever the reason, the members' focus was unyielding, their eyes fixed on your actions.
"Now you know.." With a playful smirk on your face, you leaned in and pressed a proper kiss on Mara's lips. The kiss was a deliberate act, designed to tease and torment the members even further.
"This can't happen.." Jungkook, overwhelmed by the sight of your intimate kiss with Mara, found himself wavering, his resolve faltering. His mind struggled to process the emotions coursing through him, his usual confident facade cracking under the weight of envy.
Yoongi, observing the turmoil within Jungkook, reached out to restrain him, his hand grabbing onto his shoulder firmly. The gesture was meant to ground Jungkook, to keep him from succumbing to his emotions.
Sensing the tension in the room, you suddenly broke the silence with a cheerful suggestion. "Let us sing happy birthday," you giggle, shifting the atmosphere with an innocent request. The members, startled by the sudden change in mood, exchanged glances, their minds racing to catch up with your unexpected lightheartedness.
Following your cue, the members quickly shifted gears, momentarily setting aside their confusion to comply with your request. They fell in line, their voices blending together in a chorus of song, singing “happy birthday” to Mara, their tones carrying a mix of amusement and uncertainty.
Mara stood there, her expression filled with a mix of surprise and joy, overwhelmed by the unexpected gathering and the surprise party organized by you. The sight of the members, still dressed in their gaudy peacock outfits, singing “happy birthday” to her, added a touch of absurdity and amusement to the moment.
Mara's gratitude and appreciation shone through her words. "Thank you, Yn.. only you could do such things for me." The sincerity in her voice echoed the importance of your presence in her life, acknowledging the unique bond you shared.
Your response was warm and affectionate, a soft smile gracing your features. "You're welcome, little fox," you replied, your words carrying a hint of affection. The nickname "little fox" highlighted the tender connection you shared with Mara, a term of endearment that spoke volumes about the closeness between you two.
The atmosphere shifted as everyone settled around the table, the initial tension slowly fading away. The boys, still donned in their peacock outfits, began to relax and reveal their true selves. Their initial awkwardness and embarrassment started to melt away, replaced by mischievous grins and animated conversations.
As the evening progressed, the effects of the alcohol became increasingly apparent. Laughter and lighthearted banter filled the air, the drunken state of the members adding an extra layer of hilarity to the ongoing celebration. The mood had become significantly jolly, the previous reservations and worries seemingly washed away by the steady flow of drinks.
Mara, now a little tipsy, blurted out a question, her words slightly slurred. "Do you have any changes with you?" she asked, her tone carrying a hint of curiosity. It was clear that the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions, making her bolder in speaking her mind.
The boys, already in a cheerful state, found additional amusement in Mara's question. Their laughter echoed through the room, their drunkenness making them more susceptible to finding humor in the most unexpected things. The atmosphere was becoming increasingly lighthearted and carefree.
Hoseok, slightly slurring his words, chuckled and shook his head. "Oh no, we don't have any changes either." The members, caught up in the frivolity of the moment, shared a collective shake of their heads, acknowledging their lack of coins or notes to spare.
Mara, finding mischievous joy in the situation, proposed a daring idea. With a mischievous giggle, she suggested, "Then we should dress like you guys." The members, still high on the atmosphere, couldn't help but find amusement in the suggestion, their drunken minds finding the idea entertaining rather than offensive.
Jin, his excitement heightened by the alcohol, wholeheartedly agreed with Mara's suggestion. His words slurred, he exclaimed enthusiastically
"That's the best idea! Let's dress them both up!" Jin's eyes sparkled with anticipation, his drunk mind embracing the playful idea with glee.
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