Farewell Party

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Third person's pov

Finally, the boys were back at the company after their break, full of energy. And they were back to their usual routine. 3racha were busy in their studio creating masterpieces and the danceracha were creating choreography for their upcoming comeback with the help of the draft they had, while vocalracha prepared for the special solo stage they had.

Yumi have been talking to Solomon on her free time these days, sometimes about business, sometimes just some casual conversation, just to avoid thinking too much about Minho and the situations they have been. It was starting to bother her how much she thought about him every day. And she was hating the warm feeling she felt inside every time her eyes landed on him.

A knock on her office door made her look up from her laptop.

"Come in."

Yu Jun's figure emerged through the door.

"Hey Yu Jun."

"Hi noona." He entered with a smile on his face.

"How are you? How's college?"

"I'm good. Thank you for asking and college as usual, boring." He shrugged.

"What brings you here?"

"Oh, yeah. Here's your invitation for Twice's farewell party." He handed her an elegant looking envelope with her name on the bottom. "They insisted on invited everyone from the company."

"I see. Thank you for bringing this to me."

"No problem. If there isn't anything, I'll get going."

"Sure." He walked out of your office, closing the door behind him.

Now I gotta find a dress.

Sending a quick text to the fashionista of the group, she made sure she had enough money in her wallet and went to their vocal practice room.

"Innie, you in there?" She asked after knocking on the door.

Some moments later, he opened the door for her.

"What was the emergency?"

"I need a dress."

"O... kay?"

"For the farewell party. I have to go shopping."

"Let me guess. You want the help of the best Alexander McQueen ambassador's help with picking up your dress."

She rolled her eyes before answering. "That is if you're free."

"When was the party?"

"You didn't get the invitation?"

"I did. But I didn't check it. I was practicing when Yu Jun slipped it through the door."

"Day after tomorrow."

"Oh my God. We don't have time. Let's go." He grabbed her wrist, pulling her along with him.

"Wait. Are you really free right now?"

"Yeah. I'm already done with the practice. And I don't have anything else scheduled for today."

"Okay." She adjusted her jacket before they both walked out.

Innie covered his face with a mask and a baseball cap before putting on his sunglasses.

After about a fifteen-minute ride, the van stopped in front of a luxurious looking boutique. Both of them got out the van and walked into the store. A girl in her early twenties, wearing a white shirt and a black pencil skirt, pairing with a black heel, walked towards the both of you offering her assistance.

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