In Korean nightclubs, the dress style is often bold and thoughtful, reflecting both the latest fashion trends and the personality of individuals. Girls generally opt for sexy dresses that highlight their figure, often in satin material or with floral patterns. Short dresses, with plunging necklines or bold cutouts, are very popular, accompanied by stiletto heels that add a touch of glamour and height.

  Boys, on the other hand, often adopt a chic streetwear look. Well-fitting black jeans combined with a classic white T-shirt always make a good impression. They can choose to complete their outfit with a leather jacket, which brings a touch of rebellion and sophistication, and elegant sneakers for optimal comfort on the dance floor.

  Minho was dressed in fitted black jeans and a white t-shirt that contrasted pleasantly with his leather jacket. His casual style was accentuated by modern sneakers, giving him a look that was both street and trendy, but he gave off a certain coldness as if he wasn't there to have fun.

  —You don't want to be here? Daehyun launched, leaning towards Minho, a corner smile. It looks like you're going to fall asleep.

  —It's not my kind of evening, Minho replied, crossing his arms, his eyes scrutinizing the track. I much prefer a good movie.

  Daehyun wore skinny jeans and a slightly wrinkled silk shirt, hidden under an elegant coat that added a touch of sophistication to his look. His style was balanced, mixing comfort and class, which distinguished him in the lively atmosphere of the box.

  Some girls were dressed in a preppy style, opting for a skirt and top set, complemented by ballerinas or flat heels to stay comfortable while looking chic. Others chose naughty dresses with floral patterns, with bow ties that added a childish note to their look. They were carefully made up, favoring bright and natural tones for a fresh effect.

  — Look at the girls who have just arrived whispered Daehyun, pointing a finger at them.

  —So what? Minho replied, annoyed. It doesn't change my desire to go home.

  At the same time, a bold girl, dressed in a close-fitting dress that emphasized her curves, approached Minho with a seductive smile.

  —Hi, handsome boy, she said in a soft voice. Do you come here often?

  Minho raised his eyebrows, his expression showing no interest.

  —Not really.

  Daehyun burst out laughing.

  —She must have felt your aura of 'I-don't-care', he teased.

  And honestly, I'm glad he's not interested

  In this nightclub, the atmosphere was electrifying, filled with flashing lights and sounds of Korean pop music that made the walls vibrate. Couples danced to the exciting pace, while groups of friends chatted and laughed around the VIP tables, enjoying colorful cocktails.

  The atmosphere was both festive and slightly chaotic, the scent of the perfumes mixed with that of alcohol floating in the air, creating an unforgettable festive atmosphere

  —Jisoo, you have to come dance with me! Jihye shouted already on the dance floor, gesturing to get his attention.

  — Why would I go dancing with strangers? Jisoo replied arms crossed, watching the others with an air of disdain. It looks like a circus.

  Suddenly, Daehyun got up and approached the dancer who had tried to flirt with Minho.

  —Do you think you can get closer to him like that? He launched his sharp tone.

  The dancer, surprised, stepped back slightly.

  —I... I'm just celebrating, she stammered.

  —That's it, but know that you're not welcome here, Daehyun continued, his eyes flashing. Stay in your place.

  The laughter and music seemed to vanish around them, and the atmosphere suddenly tensed. Minho observed the scene, looking indifferent, but a slight frown betrayed his discomfort.

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  —Daehyun, calm down, Jihye whispered, worried. This is not the time to create problems.

  —She just needs to understand, Daehyun replied, his gaze still fixed on the dancer.

  The atmosphere in the nightclub had tensed after the exchange between Daehyun and the dancer. The music was still pulsating, but the laughter and the party suddenly seemed further away. Minho, disinterested in the drama that was being played out, observed the flashing lights with neutral air, while Eunji, sitting at a neighboring table, cast furtive glances at him and Daehyun.

  —Why did Daehyun react like that? Eunji murmured, confused. She was just a dancer, right?

  Eunji, of a very observant and intelligent nature, had just noticed that Daehyun, this friend very devoted to Minho, may have had deeper feelings than friendship for him. Her reactions during the evening were enough to prove to her that she was right from the start.

  He is really in love with him...the poor thing

  It had already been a while since this thought had germinated in her mind, like a persistent intuition that she had tried to ignore. But tonight, seeing him exaggerate his reaction to the dancer had dispelled his doubts.

  From the most distant memory she had of her two there, she thought that they would eventually cross the threshold. Their friendship was something more complex. Maybe it was his love for boy's love novels that made him see gay couples everywhere, who knows?

  I'm still sorry...because Minho is a real sshole

  —It's weird, yes. Jihye nodded his head. Looks like he has a problem with her. But why?

  Eunji, curious, raised an eyebrow towards Jisoo.

  —Tell me, Jisoo. Is there anything between Daehyun and Minho? His question echoed in the air, direct and unexpected.

  Jisoo froze for a moment, surprised by the question, before pulling herself together.

  Why is she asking me that?

  —What? No, not at all! She said, her voice betraying a slight nervousness. It's just friendship between them, well I think..it's true, that they have always been close... they were friends before they all met.

  Eunji felt a mixture of frustration and nervousness. She had always seen the complicity between Daehyun and Minho, a palpable chemistry that could not be ignored.

  —But... how can you be sure of that? Eunji insisted, trying to unravel the mystery. They are so close.

  —I don't know about Daehyun but I'm sure Minho sees him as a friend. Sighed Jisoo, visibly annoyed by the insistence.

  —So really? Said Jihye, unable to help himself to participate. You don't seem to think that.

  Wait, what is this bitch trying to do there?

  The tension in the air became almost tangible, and Jisoo's gaze hardened.

  —I know, that's all. You don't understand, she said, a shadow of irritation in her voice.

  Minho, noticing the silence that had settled, turned his head towards the group.

  —How are you? You seem to be arguing, he said in a casual tone, although a slight smile betrays amusement.

  Jihye took advantage of this moment to ask a question.

  —Minho, why don't you say anything? You should tell Jisoo to relax.

  —It's not my role, replied Minho, his tone detached. And to be honest, I don't see what you're talking about.

  Jisoo looked up at the sky, a mixture of frustration and resentment.

  —That's it, stay away, Minho, she said, her voice calmer but full of tension. You don't understand what's going on here.

  —You're annoying go take pills. said Minho always calm and relaxed

  She ignored him and Eunji, still perplexed, asked the question to Daehyun who was returning from the bar

  —I think you love Minho much more than a friend.

  Daehyun looked down, before reacting

  —I don't know.....maybe I feel love...

  Eunji who was attentive to everything, believed that finally, her ship would come to life at least that's what she thought

  Eunji— of love?

  —Brotherly love, he said, bursting out laughing... if you saw your face eunji frankly it's too funny

  —ahah .. I'm crying so much it's funny

  Daehyun continued —if someone is in love with Minho, for me, it's Ji soo, and pass a little advice for you eunji, stop gay stories, please. Did he say in a serious tone

  Jihye the real weather vane that she nodded, her gaze remained fixed on Jisoo.

  The music resumed, but a shadow remained on the festive atmosphere. The emotions of Daehyun and Minho mixed with those of Jisoo, creating a complex picture of friendship, rivalry, and unspoken desires.

  The party continued to vibrate, the flashing lights and the catchy music creating a euphoric atmosphere. But amid the frenzy, tensions remained palpable. Jisoo had managed to hide his annoyance, but Eunji's doubts fueled a collective discomfort.

  Daehyun danced with Jihye, but his gaze did not leave Minho, who had stayed away, immersed in his thoughts. He felt torn between the joy of the party and a pressing desire to know what Jisoo felt for Minho. Thinking about it, she was the one who spent the most time with him.

  So it makes sense for everyone to think that there is much more than the history of the president and aims president between the two. Even though he had known Minho for a long time and knew that he was not the type to be interested in relationships, he could not help but think that there was perhaps a possibility.

  Jisoo is very beautiful, she has a delicate face and radiant skin. Her big almond eyes and full lips give her a captivating charm. She dresses elegantly, wearing chic and refined clothes. Her only flaw is her bitchy character. This girl is unbearable and causes problems.

  Minho and he were friends and liked things, friends told each other everything since he had told him nothing for him there was nothing to worry about. But the real question was why this idea annoyed him.

  I know...but he will never want

  Suddenly, a burst of laughter resounded, followed by a cry of surprise.