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snghnlvr · 2 months

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don’t test me. / park sunghoon

౨ৎ ## i've never felt this before, i can't hide it, my head is spinning, crazy park sunghoon x fem reader!

synopsis: your test on your best friend decided to have your friendship to the next level.

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what are we doing here at the mall?” sunghoon stares ahead, seeing multiple clothing stores. he sees groups of girls going in and out of them while holding multiple shoppings bags. he sighs, already depicting himself holding bags for you as you go shopping.

“prom shopping, duh.” you proudly stated. your eyes brighten while eyeing each attractive store.

“what’s the point of going to prom when you don’t have a date?” immediately your mood shut down as sunghoon slammed fact at your face while maintaining his blank stare. he was right, you don’t have a date, like an actual date. your last minute plan was to go with your childhood neighborhood best friend, platonically because disappointingly all of the hot guys in your school got dates.

“you’re literally my date sunghoon.” you rolled your eyes and looked at sunghoon who seemed to have reddish cheeks. he looked away before you can turn to him, blocking his red cheeks from being seen.

you snickered, knowing that he is embarrassed since sunghoon doesn’t have a date either from his school. well, he rejected all of them. but that confused you more, he rejected all of the girls that asked him out but he didn’t mind going to your prom as your date. you don’t care now because you have a purpose to go prom-dressing.

“ooh windsor seems cute~” you skipped towards the store that caught your eye first. “woah..” your eyes sparkled at the glitterly lavender dress that has a slit on the right side of the leg and have gems around the chest area. this was your dream ever since you were little, going prom dressing and imagining yourself wearing your favorite dresses with your prince charming.

but it had to be with sunghoon — nothing wrong with sunghoon but he was someone you didn’t expect for him to say yes.

i mean, both of you pinky promised ever since babies that you two would marry each other if both of you stayed single. you wondered if he remembers the same thing.

sunghoon stayed at the corner of the store, eyeing your excited self while scanning the various dresses in front of you as he held your bag after volunteering. he wonders what type of dresses you prefer.

he imagines you in some of the dresses he eyes wander on.

you insisted to keep your bag onto you but he persisted until you give up. his excuse was to “roam freely” — you dead looked at him in the eye replying that it’s bullshit.

you didn’t want to argue with him any further first thing you entered the mall so you let him deal with whatever.

sunghoon doesn’t know what made him possessed to say yes to you when he received your text. he didn't even pay for prom, he was uninterested, but the thought of going with you - as his date, didn't seem too bad.

he remembered himself blushing crazy when he abruptly received your text message when he was hanging out with his friends. sunghoon took a pause in the middle of the sidewalk, staring at his screen with wide eyes. he slowly turned around and started running towards home, abandoning his startled, questioned friends. they heard silence except his shoes hitting the concrete floor.

two hours later, he replied with “sure” to remain nonclatant but little did you know his face was a blushing mess, feet in cold sweat to the fact he had to wear socks in bed, and his heart rapidly beating to the point he had high blood pressure. his mind was occupied onto you as he stared at your bedroom from across his window, wondering what you’re up to.

his parents were so confused as to why their son was acting this way. he was on cloud 9 when you asked him out but felt a bit sad when you mentioned to go together with plantonic feelings.

you walked towards sunghoon with shrugged shoulders and a frown that made sunghoon be concered of your expression. “what happened?” sunghoon looked down at you, uttering a deep tone to indicate his concern. he was still seeing your pouty lips and your eyes being tight. “none of them are what i am looking for.”

maybe you’re acting like a spoiled child who cannot find their favorite toy but you believed that prom was the most important event in your life. you wanted to find your perfect dress.

then you opened your eyes, being face to face to sunghoon’s chest which made you feel uneasy at the unfamiliar appearance.

you then realized how close you are with sunghoon so you took a step back.

you sighed, looking up at sunghoon. “it’s fine we have multiple stores.” your motivated smile made sunghoon chuckle.

you left the store, then sunghoon behind you.

“that green looks like a swamp.” “that’s too glittery.” “too long.” “i look like a child of divorce with this dress!”

“i guess you’re picky.” sunghoon teased, ruffling your hair as he followed you exiting the last store. you still had an unsatisfied expression.

you didn’t react to his gesture since it was normal between the two of you. you didn’t mind sunghoon messing up your hair.

sunghoon felt bad and fixed your hair carefully, eyeing each strand of hair being back in the right place originally.

you looked from left to right onto where to explore, slightly giving up but not fully. you wanted to go home already and swallow yourself in your favorite blanket, blasting the AC on high volume while watching ever after high.

countless attempts of finding the right dress for you was too difficult. you’re starting to understand why people buy their dresses months before, you believe that the good batch of dresses were already brought before and you started to panic if you can even find one.

“there’s nothing wrong with being picky..” you murmured, walking around in hopes another store caught your eye. “of course,” sunghoon responded. he continued. “you should keep your standards high, never settle for less.” you lightly scoffed, turning your head towards sunghoon with a mischevious expression. “is that why you’re still single?”

you’ve always been curious of sunghoon’s standards are since he remains single throughout your high school years. middle school doesn’t count. his last relationship was a fail because he lost feelings for the girl.

yes, you admit he is shamelessly handsome and he knows that but have a personality of a delicate cat. which makes you laugh once in a while.

you still think of sunghoon as a child in an adult body.

sunghoon seems to be taken aback of your question. he tilted his head, thinking about it. “well…i never thought about it like that. i was gonna be more busier with each year, i’m not gonna have time for relationships.” sunghoon confessed nonchantly since it wasn’t a big deal for him. you nodded, understanding where he was coming from.

“then..have you liked anyone before?” you questioned, also curious as you eyed the store’s figuerines on display. “that’s cute..” you whispered to yourself before looking back at sunghoon with a smile, waiting expectantly.

sunghoon’s heart jumped. he shivered when he felt the cold air passing behind him, glancing at you to see if you’ve noticed but he was so grateful that you were distracted by some damn figuerines.

he immediately looked ahead when you looked back at him, geez why can’t i answer?

“n-no.” he choked on his words. you decided to poke his holes further when you noticed how nervous he was. you can read your best friend pretty easily. “really?” you stopped walking which made him also stop. sunghoon turned to his right and he held his breath when you leaned closer to his face, eyeing him like a hawk to justify his truth. “do you like someone now?”

“yes.” he muttered, still staring at your eyes. seconds of staring at each other made your heart suddenly fluttered which was weird and out of the norm. you held in your breath when none of you pulled away yet, continuing to gaze upon each other.

you realized the position you were in, especially when sunghoon easily towered over you. you immediately back away, sunghoon now smirking at your sudden nervousness. “wonder who’s the unfortunate girl..” you gulped on your words.

“why are you single?” sunghoon asked, hands in his pockets as he started walking. you coughed, hands rubbing your tight chest. “e-erm,” you tried to find an excuse. “just like you.. i have other priorities.” you didn’t see the little frown sunghoon made at your response. you weren’t lying but at the same time you were telling the truth. dating felt like it could affect your daily routine and studies.

okay, maybe your best friend seem a bit too handsome for your liking. it’s weird. wait

“how about this store?” sunghoon pointed at a store that was near the exit. you sneaked a glance, interested by the pretty dresses on display. you decided to go. “sure let’s go.” trying to distract yourself on what happened earlier.

now sunghoon was reflecting on himself and what happened earlier as well as he sat down, waiting for you to try on the dresses. he was frustrated, he wanted you. it has always been you, ever since both of you pinky promised as babies.

that relationship he had in middle school - yeah he thought the girl was pretty but it was only to perform a distraction to get rid of his feeling for you.

your extroverted personality intimidated him ever since growing up. he wonders what makes you fearless and mentally strong. in moments where you fell down countless from playing tag with him, you didn’t cry. oddly - you continued to play with tag despite having a bleeding knee.

but when you would see his displeased face, you would offer him a lollipop that you keep inside your book bag just for fun.

he still has the candy wrapper somewhere inside his drawers.

but you don’t know that. he wanted to know if you were feeling the same way. is it worth ruining the friendship? is there any hope to turn it into something intimate? something more? he’s craving a lot of answers.

as you were adjusting the dress, your hands slowed down on your straps when you also questioned the same thing. then memories of you and sunghoon started replaying on your mind; where both of you were in his bed one summer night after having a bbq dinner from your parents, talking about your futures together — where the both of you have to be involved in each others’ futures; where sunghoon gives you his hoodie without any question whenever you’re cold, where you packed an extra lunchbox for sunghoon because he was craving your pork cutlets. the past, happy memories slowly transitioned to the memories where you’re now questioning your feelings on sunghoon.

where sunghoon wrapped his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him when the train was crowded with people. you felt his chin touch the top of your head. you remembered your heartbeat being in the same speed as the train was going and you were glad sunghoon couldn’t see your blush — where sunghoon offered you to sleep on his shoulder on the way home after hanging out together — where both of your hands would featherly touch each other in random times but immediately both of you let go and feel electric shocks all over the body.

so you’re gonna put your feelings on the test.

“hoon!” you called out on his nickname. sunghoon immediately paid attention to you. “yeah y/n? what happened?” you scrunched your nose when you hear the concern on his tone.

you huffed out a breath. “can you help me with the zipper please?” you questioned why your heart is already beating fast. you hear the footsteps coming closer to you and you swore your heart was gonna jump out of the ribcage.

behind you, you slightly opened the curtain, to prevent not only revealing the dress to him but as well as not wanting to face sunghoon. you can feel his eyes glued onto your back.

sunghoon rolled his tongue inside his cheek, feeling unusual even though he’s childhood friends with you. he noticed your hands trying to zip up your dress.

he took a step closer to you, you shivered when you can feel his chest against your back and your breath lingering on your bare neck. you gulped at the intense silence engulfed by the both of you.

“silly you.” he let out a slight chuckle. you can feel his slight smirk from behind you.

“just help me park.” you rolled your eyes at his teasing, hoping it’s something to ease the tension.

“stop moving.” sunghoon hand was lightly placed on your waist which made you frozen. your eyes widened at the sudden touch. his eyes were focused on the zipper, his hands being gently so that he doesn’t hurt you.

breathe y/n — breathe—

shit.

you looked up from the ground to curiously see the scene with the mirror in front of you. the first thing was his figure, how his white shirt easily makes his body look good with his headphones around his neck. you can see his fluffy hair that you’re eager to touch. you see sunghoon’s tongue on the corner of his lips to indicate his concentration. your eyes slowly followed his hand, you eyed his watch — his hand on your waist.

you suddenly wanna pass away.

sunghoon sighed, “there.” you then immediately looked down to prevent any eye contact. goddamit y/n why are you so shy?

“thanks.” you grabbed the curtain and shut the room in front of him, whining mentally at your shy self. you stared at yourself in front of the mirror, surprised at how red your cheeks are under the light.

sunghoon stood in front the curtain, surprised with his eyebrows furrowed but then his face relaxed into a soft smile before returning back to seat and waiting for you to reveal the dress to him.

him only.

“so—“ he heard you through his headphones after some few minutes. you opened the curtain. “how do i do?” as sunghoon was pausing his music and taking his headphones off. you presented yourself wearing the dark red, sparkly dress, standing still and with a smile as you waited for sunghoon’s reponse. you smiled so hard, not containing your excitement that you felt while wearing the dress. it really made you feel like a princess.

sunghoon stared at you for a couple of seconds then slowly looked down at your figure. how the dress was hugging your body, your curves were being emphasized, how it complimented your skin tone, god you were stunning. you literally looked like a goddess in front of him and he was willing to drop everything and pull you close just like earlier. sunghoon was utterly at a loss of words. his mouth wanted to spill out words but he was frozen.

what did you did do to him?

you caught him being speechless so you worried, forming a form. “i-is it not good?” you turned around to face the mirror in worry.

but before you do it you heard him yell. “wait!” you paused. “it’s good. you look great.” your muscles relaxed after hearing sunghoon’s reassurance. you smiled, turning back around to face sunghoon. sunghoon was too shy to face you, looking away as he was gulping.

“really great..” he coughed into his fist, clearing his throat.

well that was good enough for you.

“great!” you closed back the curtain to change back into your normal clothes.

sunghoon cursed at himself mentally, hand coming to his head to massage his temples as he closed his eyes to gather his thoughts. he felt like this was torture.

as you’ve already bought the dress, both of you were hungry so you guys went to the food court.

“go find a table, i’ll get us something.” you frown at sunghoon’s suggestion. “no don’t pay for me. you’ve already gone through so much, it’s right if i pay for your meal.” you find your wallet through your bag that sunghoon is still holding for you. sunghoon shook his head, shutting down the zipper making you speechless. “no need it’s fine for me.” you insisted. “sunghoon-“ you whined.

sunghoon gave you a look that made you instantly sit down. “fine.” you rolled your eyes. sunghoon smiled as you followed his words, dropping the bags on the chair next to you. what a switch up.

you eyed sunghoon’s back disappearing slowly from your vision. you smiled when he headed to your favorite fast food place.

you were on your phone while waiting for sunghoon to come back.

“y/n?” you looked up after hearing your name being called. both of you smiled — it was your classmate, taesan. you got out from your seat to hug him as taesan hugged you back tightly. “what are you doing here?” you asked him, going back to your seat.

“i went to the park with the guys.” indicating the basketball on the chair across from you and he turned his back, which made you see the bunch of his friends ordering from a different store. “i saw you sitting by yourself, are you also with your friends?” taesan smiled at you, also wondering why you’re here.

“mhmm,” you nodded. “prom shopping.” taesan cursed. “shit i realized i have to do the same..” you giggled at his comment as taesan panicked a bit since it’s in a week. “good luck with that.” you saluted to him. “mhm thanks.” taesan smiled at your gesture.

“okay i gotta go and find a table for these hungry monsters. i’ll see you again.” taesan ruffled your hair, before leaving your table. “hey you’re gonna mess up my hair!” you playfully said, fixing your strands. “ugh my hair..” you commented to yourself.

a few seconds later, you’re startled when a plastic bag of food was placed in front of, rather harshly.

you turned your head towards sunghoon when he pulled a chair next you and sat next to you with a serious expression. “who was that guy?” you’re confused at sunghoon’s question.

“what guy?” your nervousness made you forget your memory. “why are you smiling to him like that?”

did he watch the whole scene?

sunghoon kept staring at you, still maintaining a cold look that made you shiver. yeah, that’s the look that he is pissed at you.

you realized something. “park, are you jealous?” you eyed him which made sunghoon realize what he was doing and broke eye contact, letting out a puff of air.

but you are not letting it go until you got your answer. you leaned closer to him, tilting your head so he can look at you again but he’s resisting because he didn’t want to show that side to you. “mhmm are you jealous?” you asked annoingly, making sunghoon blush. you kept teasing him. he was covering his face with his hands but you wanted to see this scene unfold on you. “am not.” he muttered, making you laugh at how grumpy his voice was. “cmon, why are you jealous? hm?” you’re entertained.

he is envious that there are other guys who can make you smile and laugh.

you smiled as your hands were touching each of his wrists, pulling his hands away from his face. sunghoon was pretty strong which made you struggle.

“don’t test me.” sunghoon shot a glare after you removed his hands from his face. you gulped at the sight in front of you. “okay i won’t, i’m sorry.”you’re still smiling.

he crossed his arms, pouting. this wasn’t the sunghoon that you grew up with and you wondered how much he has grown up — and that you two aren’t kids anymore.

“don’t worry about taesan, he has a girl.” you laid back to your seat, unpacking your chiptole bowl that sunghoon bought. sunghoon stayed silent, eyeing you unpacking the bowl with excitement that made sunghoon instantly forgive you but now he’s too embarrassed to speak to you.

“uhm..” both of your heads turned to see a guy on your right side. the guy saw sunghoon’s grumpy face which made him gulp and nervous on what he was gonna say as you looked at him with a smile as an act of kindness. “i-i thought you’re pretty and i would like to ask if i can have your number?” the guy looked at you with sweaty glands all over his forehead, not daring to look at sunghoon or he will run away. you widened your eyes at the sudden confession.

“oh uhm-“

your bones became frozen when you felt one of sunghoon’s arms sneak around your neck, his fingers lightly touching your waist while his other arm was leaning on the table, eyeing the guy with apissed expression. he became close, too close when you felt his cheek be pressed onto yours.

he eyed the guy annoyingly, jaw clenched and eyes piercing through his body as you were a blushing mess and your heart fluttering too much. “she has a boyfriend.” sunghoon muttered, causing you to gasp lightly at his words. the way he said, felt like he really meant it.

you saw the guy panicked and apologized, running away from both of your visions.

“cmon park, you scared the dude.” you turned to him as he removed his arm from your shoulder, leaning back to his seat. you were feeling bad for the guy but sunghoon didn’t feel bad.

“you didn’t decline.” sunghoon shrugged, making you wanna slap his shoulder at his egotistical self.

now that you’ve realized, you didn’t.

“i-i..” you’re at a loss of words. you swear you’re gonna die in front of sunghoon if you get a heart attack. “right..” you muttered something that was not supposed to be aloud. but you didn’t notice, trying to calm yourself down.

sunghoon leaned closer to you, eyes staring at you as you saw him smiling, causing his fangs to be present. “i wouldn’t mind.”

you realized where this was going and he indirectly confessed to you. sunghoon tilted his head to the side, entertained to see your blushing state. “i wouldn’t mind either.” his face dropped when you repeated the same thing to him without looking at him, coughing your nervousness out.

both of your faces relaxed, smiling at each other, relieved that the both of you felt the same way towards each other.

“so we’re gonna marry each other now?” sunghoon spoke, maintaining a slight smirk. he loves seeing you flustered like crazy.

you’re surprised. “you’ve remembered?” sunghoon nodded proudly, playing the ends of your hair which made your heart beat even more crazy as if it’s not at its limit right now.

“of course i remember, it’s you.”

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a-d-nox · 12 days

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astro hypothesis: dress for the occasion

everyone is always mentioning to dress like your venus sign. recently, i have seen a lot of tiktoks where people are like dress like your crush/boyfriend's venus sign to look like his dream girl. and i was like what about dressing for the occasion? which brought me here! grab your venus persona and take a look at the houses.

5h - prom, dances, dates, and clubs

5h cancer (4°, 16°, 28°) and/or 5h moon: elegance is key. you might be drawn to long, flowy gowns with shimmery fabric. something light but glowy! often the fabric is dark (black or midnight blue) or slivery/white. a sweetheart neckline or off the shoulder cut tends to look beautiful on these people. often you are drawn to semi-sheer fabric as it adds some mystique to your appearance.

5h libra (7°, 19°) and/or 5h venus: light pastels or ivory are likely to grab your attention but a plain white or black dress is likely to give you that elegant/timeless look that you want most in pictures to remember your day (otherwise, you might take pictures in a colored dress and turn on a black and white filter). you want the wow factor! so a-line, a ball gown, or fit-flare dresses might be your go to look. a floor length dress is likely a must for you. silk, satin, chiffon, and/or organza are likely on the tags of these dresses even if you don't know what these materials are by the naked eye. dresses with a sweetheart neckline or off the shoulder sleeves are likely to make you feel elegant. you may like very simple accessories - plain earrings, a dainty bracelet, small pendant necklace, classic heels, etc. a v-neckline, bateau, or strapless design is likely to fit your elegance same could be said about a low back dress.

5h aquarius (11°, 23°) and/or 5h uranus: you are likely to be drawn to the blue family (sky, sea, ocean, water, turquoise, etc.). iridescence/holographic/shimmery material might draw your attention in a store. you often go for something very atypical in the store (might be from seasons ago - its likely the last of its kind). something a-line, flowy, and/or high-to-low might be of interest to you - the cuts of a dress bring interest to your favorite parts of yourself (example, maybe its a two piece dress). something high neck or off the shoulder is likely of interest to you as well. a loose braid and/or waves might be all you need to finish out your look.

7h - wedding attire

7h aries (1°, 13°, 25°) and/or 7h mars: as a bride you should be wearing pure white. nudes or off-whites aren't likely to hold your attention anyway. grab the pure stark white. it is likely that reds are going to be an accent of this wedding - roses, nail, polish, bridesmaid dresses, etc. but if you aren't in the wedding party, go for the red whether its a fiery red or a deep burgundy, its the way to go! no matter if you are the bride, the guest, or a member of the wedding party - you should opt for a fit flare dress or mermaid silhouette. or be really dramatic and go for a deep slit, a plunge neckline, or something backless! the devil is in the details too so things like careful beading, sequins, or embroidery should be something critical to your look (if not the fit and/or the drama). alternatively, minimalism/modernism might be something you enjoy for your look.

7h gemini (3°, 15°, 27°) and/or 7h mercury: as a bride, you might lean towards ivory or whites with an undertone of some color (like a blush). you don't tend to go for the traditional white color, in my experience. if you are a guest or in the wedding party it is likely you will find yourself in soft pastel colors! movement is of the utmost importance to you so opt for a-line or flowy gown. you might also enjoy wearing things that are asymmetrical - the hemline might be high to low or you might like the one shoulder strap design. these people also like details in their dresses whether it is lace, embroidery, beading, ruffles, tiered skirts, or glitter - the options are endless. chiffon, tulle, or organza might be the fabrics for you because they are light and breathable.

6h - everyday clothes and workwear

6h pisces (12°, 24°) and/or 6h neptune: soft fabrics like cotton, silk, or jersey in gentle, soothing colors such as ocean blues, seafoam greens, lavender, and soft pinks. loose, flowing clothes like maxi skirts, wrap dresses, or wide-legged pants that move gracefully. style would likely be bohemian and free-spirited, incorporating layers, delicate patterns, or subtle prints (florals, paisley, etc.). clothes would be cozy and easy to wear—think oversized sweaters, soft cardigans, and flowy blouses. might like jewelry that is delicate, handmade, seashells, pearls, and/or celestial themed.

6h libra (7°, 19°) and/or 6h venus: these people have a natural sense of style and an appreciation for their appearance. outfits would likely be classic, well-tailored pieces in soft, neutral tones like blush pink, dove gray, cream, and pastel blues. the fabrics would be light and luxurious - like silk blouses, cashmere sweaters, or satin skirts. well-fitted blazers, A-line skirts, and or high-waisted trousers make them look polished and graceful. they effortlessly blend comfort with sophistication. everything else is minimal yet thoughtfully chosen - delicate gold or silver jewelry, a stylish handbag, etc.

9h - graduation and religious events

9h taurus (2°, 14°, 26°) and/or 9h venus: elegance, luxury, and comfort ("it has pockets too!"). a sleek, well-structured dress in an earthy tones like emerald green, soft brown, or blush pink. the fabric might be luxurious, like silk, satin, or velvet. a silhouette would likely be timeless and flattering - a wrap dress or an A-line dress that cinches at the waist, emphasizing femininity and grace is well suited for this placement. delicate embroidery or subtle jewelry accents. understated but beautiful accessories, like a simple gold necklace or pearl earrings.

9h leo (5°, 17°, 29°) and/or 9h sun: bold, glamorous, and attention grabbing. vibrant colors like gold, fiery red, or royal purple. the fabric might be something that shimmers or catches the light, such as sequined, satin, or metallic materials. a silhouette could be daring and statement-making, like a fitted flair dress, a high-low hemline, or an off-the-shoulder design. ruffles, a thigh-high slit, or an open back, ensures all eyes are on them. accessories would be bold—think large, sparkling earrings, a dramatic statement necklace, etc. yes, realize what my sub-header is for this section.

9h sagittarius (9°, 21°) and/or jupiter: it's never just one graduation or church event and thus never just one dress/opportunity. the dresses would likely have a regal, flowing quality to it. jewel tones like deep sapphire, royal blue, or amethyst. flowy, A-line, and/or empire waisted dresses that gives a sense of movement. fabric might be lightweight and ethereal, like chiffon, tulle, or silk. intricate embroidery, beading, etc. accessories would be tasteful but luxurious, like a delicate gold bracelet or a jeweled hairpiece.

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mattslolita · 29 days

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dancing in the dark - m. sturniolo

in which ... your friend group goes to prom, and you save a dance for your best friend who's been scared to ask all night.

( bff!matt & black!fem!reader )

warnings ; cussing, suggestive jokes, fluff, fluff, fluff

"𝒘𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔."

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰

tonight was the night that you all had been waiting for — it was senior prom night.

sure, you could go to prom your junior year. but you realized that it's more special when you go during your last year, because it's a night to celebrate all of your achievements from the last four years prior. besides, it was crazy expensive to go all out twice, so why not go out with a bang and only do it once?

you had just come from the salon earlier that morning, having decided on a shoulder length lace front with curled ends. your baby hairs were swooped in a pretty heart shaped design, which you were immensely happy with. you couldn't wait for your friends to see you, because you truly felt beautiful with how good you looked.

moments prior, you slipped into your forest green prom dress, with a slit going up your left leg. it hugged your curves nicely, showcasing your plush brown skin which shone under the bathroom light. makeup wasn't exactly something you tended to wear alot, so you had watched a tutorial of the look you adored over the course of three weeks, to get your prom look the way you wanted it — it wasn't too over the top, which you appreciated. after finishing your lip combo, you took a step back in the mirror to admire yourself, and you couldn't contain the giddy smile that graced your features.

you did a quick twirl, loving the confidence you felt in your dress. pretty soon, your friends would pull up in the limo to pick you up, since your stop was the last one they'd have to hit up. careful as to not mess up your nails, you walked back into your room and picked up the small, black bag that would carry all your essentials inside of it.

"y/n, they're here!"

an excited giggle leaves your lips, recognizing your dad's voice calling you downstairs. you put your purse on your shoulder, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness bubble up in your abdomen for the moment you've been waiting for.

you exit your bedroom, making your way towards the stairs. as you approach slowly, you can pick out nick and chris's voices bickering, whilst nate eggs them on, but your dad scolds them. your mom's voice can be heard talking to matt, and it brings a smile to your lips, knowing he was definitely the calmest out of them.

you take a deep breath, making your descend down the stairs of your home — all at once, multiple pairs of eyes are on you. gasps leaves your parents lips, whilst your friends stand there, looking to you with shocked, yet expressions of nothing but adoration.

"woah, kid," chris whispers, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, "you look incredible."

"thank you, chris," you say, approaching the last step.

however, your eyes are back on matt — he says nothing, his lips slightly parted as he stares up at you. it makes your heart swell up, and that's when you notice the forest green corsage he holds in his hand.

matt doesn't know the correct words to describe how his best friend looked — he felt that saying you were beautiful, because it was too simple in his eyes; the way your dress caressed the curves of your body and how your makeup heightened the giddy smile that painted your face. of course, he always thought you were beautiful. but standing here tonight? he was speechless at how his best friend looked.

"you look...gorgeous," matt says breathlessly, finally snapping back into reality, "s'gorgeous."

"thank you, matt," you whisper back, a smile tugging at your lips as you pull him in for a quick hug, careful not to mess up your makeup.

you stand back, and he quickly puts the corsage on you, and you grin down at it cheekily. "it's so pretty!"

"knew you'd like it," he tells you, a smile adorning his features as he looks at you.

"why didn't you let someone take you again?" nate grins, wriggling his eyebrows at you, "cause i would've-"

"nathan!" nick scolds him, hitting him in the chest.

"for your information, i wanted to go with you guys," you inform him, flicking his forehead playfully, to which he rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "trust me, plenty of people tried."

"remember in second period when sophie gave you the note-"

"enough!" your mom suddenly announces, snapping the five of you out of the blossoming conversation, "i need to take pictures!"

"let's go outside, the lighting is better," your dad instructs, as your mom moves to get ahold of her polaroid camera.

the five of you quickly gather outside, but instantly start to bicker with each other. "i wan' be on the left side!"

"chris, literally just stand where you are!" you huff, standing in between him and matt.

"wait matt, let's switch," nate asks, causing matt's eyebrows to quickly furrow.

"but i'm already-"

"enough!" your mom instructs for the millionth time, causing you all to zip your lips. "stay where you are. smile!"

you rest both your arms on chris and matt's waists, smiling in front of you at the camera. right before the camera clicks, matt turns to look at you, then the camera clicks. you don't catch his look though, unaware as you continue standing.

"one more altogether!" your mom says, then she grins and nods at matt, "and matt, look at the camera this time, dear."

you giggle as you glance at him momentarily, his cheeks heating up slightly as he mumbles a yes ma'am. the camera clicks again, and you all disperse from each other, ready to take individual pictures.

you happily make your way to nick first, and he grins at you as he pulls you in for a hug. "you look so beautiful tonight, y/n."

"thank you, nick," you smile at him, "you look amazing, too. i love those rings on you!"

"these are the ones you got me on my sixteenth," he recalls, causing you to gasp lightly, putting a hand on your heart.

"seriously?" you ask him, and he nods, "you look damn good with them on."

nick tells you thank you, and your mom motions for the both of you to face the camera — you cheese brightly as you hold one hand around nick's waist whilst the other hand resides on his chest. he rests one hand on your waist, deciding to keep the other hand at his side whilst he smiles into the camera as well.

once the camera clicks, you then make your way towards nate. he wriggles his eyebrows at you again, causing you to roll your eyes. "you look good, nate."

"what's cookin', good lookin'?" he asks you with a grin, and you visibly cringe and shake your head.

"even if you are joking, never let those words leave ya mouth again," you tell him, and he laughs before snaking his arm around your waist.

you pose the same way you posed with nick, a wide smile gracing your features as the camera clicks. then you turn to nate and fix his tie, patting his chest afterwards.

chris then makes his way towards you, his arms already outstretched for a hug when you reach him. you excitedly welcome his embrace, giggling slightly as you pull away from each other.

"you really do look incredible, kid," chris tells you with a brotherly smile, "you gonna save a dance for me tonight?"

"if you want one," you shrug, but you grin at him as you pose with him.

his arm resides just above your waist, and you both smile at the camera as the camera clicks. chris gives your forehead a peck before you pat his chest and make your way over to matt.

excitedly, you pull him into you, his cologne wafting through his nose — he hugs you back, feeling his heartbeat against his chest. when you both away, you fall into silent laughter as you look each other.

"i'm so glad we're almost outta here," you tell him, shaking your head, "this year has been wild."

"technically we're already graduated," matt tells you, and you raise your eyebrows at his logic.

"how so, matt?" you tease him, raising your eyebrow.

"think about it," he begins, "they only let you go to prom if you don't have any suspensions, or if you have good grades and you're on track to graduate. we're all going, which basically means we're done."

"tell that to the classes we have finals for," you snort, and he shakes his head.

matt places his hand snugly on your waist, holding you close to him as his other arm rests at his side. you put one of your arms around his back, the other one resting against his chest as you both smile into the camera.

after the shutter of the camera, you smile and grab matt's hand to direct him to where the rest of your friends are standing. down the street, you all can make out the silhouette of the limo approaching your house.

"right on time!" your dad grins, "now, they know you're underage, so don't even try it tonight!"

"daddy, nobody's drinking!" you groan, turning to give matt a a deadpan expression. he squeezes your hand and smiles at you sympathetically.

"damn, it's dope!" nate comments, whistling as it pulls up beside the curb.

you all take the time to marvel at how clean it looks, before the driver steps out and introduces himself to you all. he opens the door, and matt gestures for you to get inside first.

on one side, nate and nick sit together whilst matt sits next to you with chris on the other side of him. your parents are waving their goodbyes to you guys, and you blow them kisses as the driver closes the door and gets into the driver's side again.

"this is so fancy," you comment, looking around at the seats. your eyes widen upon seeing the candy that is available for you guys. "oh, pass me some red vines!"

"there's no way you actually enjoy eating licorice," matt grimaces, moving to pass you the red colored treat.

you land a soft smack to his chest, playfully snatching it out of his hand. "it's good, okay! at least it's not that nasty ass black kind."

"were you serious about not drinking tonight, y/n?" nate asks you slyly, reaching inside of his pocket, "i didn't swipe this for nothin'..."

"oh my gosh!" the other four of you say at the same time, seeing as nate pulls a flask out of his pockets.

"where are you even gon' hide that, man?" chris questions him with a raised eyebrows.

nate puts his finger up like he has an answer, before he drops it back down and clicks his teeth. "yeah, didn't think about that honestly."

"there's no way you're graduating," nick deadpans, causing you to laugh as nate hits his chest.

as the four boys drift off into their own conversations, you can't help but admire how they all look — you wouldn't have wanted this to go any other way, loving the feeling of being surrounded by your best friends. your eyes drift over to matt, who rolls his eyes at a stupid comment chris makes. it makes you giggle quietly, and you watching his facial expressions morph as the conversation goes on. you loved how attentive he could be, really listening to someone when they speak. it was one of the things you loved the most about him. you were closest to him out of the four of your friends, because matt got you on a level they didn't — he was quieter, sensible best friend to your energetic, bubbly self. quite the contrast, yet you two went together either way.

soon enough, the limo pulls up to somerville high school, and the first thing you noticed was the brightly lit gymnasium. the lights illuminated so brightly that it seemed to light up everything within reach.

"let's fucking go!" nate cheers, causing all of you to laugh as you all cheer after him.

nate exits first, opening the limo door for everyone — you were out last, and you smiled as you admired everyone around you guys. everyone looked so done up and good, and it made you happy to see all of your smiling classmates either with friends or their significant others.

"hey," matt says softly, bringing you back into reality. his hand is held out towards you invitingly, "let's go inside?"

"let's go," you grin, accepting his awaiting palm, as he guides you towards the gym's entrance.

the five of you walk closely to one another, all walking inside at the same time — a small gasp leaves your lips as you all take the time to admire the detailing of the gym. it was a vast contrast to the usual musty, sweaty building that usually had kids inside during pe or basketball practices. the theme had been hollywood, and you best believe everything was lit up like you were on melrose avenue. in fact, on one side of the gym, a large banner had the street name as well as a back drop of melrose avenue.

the mirrorball hung in the middle of it all, shining brightly down on everyone underneath it. the sequins created a beautiful effect, and you found yourself so excited to dance. you looked at everything in awe, taking in the scent of pretzels and multitudes of perfumes and colognes, the scents overflowing your nose.

"i'm kinda hungry," nate admits, nudging his arm with chris's, "let's go check out what's to eat?"

"see you guys later, then," chris shrugs with a boyish, he and nate off to the food area on the other side of the gym.

"it's just us three, then," you grin, looping your arms through both nick and matt's arms, "c'mon!"

firstly, you tugged them towards the photo booth — the small curtain shielded the inside where multiple snaps could be heard as someone else was in there. you buzzed with excitement, having loved photo booth pictures, since you had quite a lot of them hanging on your walls or the mirror on your vanity desk.

matt's lips upturned at your excited energy, watching you rock back and forth on your heels as the three of you waited for your turn in the photo booth. a group of friends had finally left, and you guys were up next. you excitedly dragged them inside, clapping your hands together as you stood in front of the camera.

"this pink hat is so cute," nick comments, taking the hat and setting it atop of his head.

"here, put this mustache on!" you tell matt, holding up a plastice mustache held together by the stick. "hurry, it's gonna take the first picture!"

you positioned yourself in between them, squeezing matt's jaw as the three of you posed in front of the camera — you giggled after the first snap, then you guys continued doing different poses in front of the camera until your time ran out.

after retrieving the strips, nick decided to wander off to go eat as well — you and matt settled at a table, having found nate and chris chowing down on some brownies. with a grin, you reached over to nate's plate and plucked a brownie right off of his plate, causing him to glare at you.

"oh please, there's plenty more," you tell him, humming in content at the taste of the chocolate treat in your mouth, "i love bro-"

"y/n, oh my gosh!" a girl squeals, grabbing your attention as she and two of her friends come towards you. you recognized her as one of your friends from homeroom, causing you to smile widely.

"you look so gorgeous," she tells you, and you excitedly giggle and stand up, embracing her briefly, "that color looks so good on you!"

"thank you!" you tell her, spinning her around as you check her out, "you look so amazing girl, i love this dress!"

"guys, wait," one of her friends say, causing you four to furrow your eyebrows. she points towards the dj, a grin overtaking her features, "intentions!"

you gasp slightly, grinning as the familiar justin bieber song begins to play throughout the speaker — chris and nate share a confused expression and shrug, and matt just looks up at you nervously.

"i'm gonna go dance with them!" you tell the three boys, pointing at her and her friends, "i'll see you guys later!"

matt watches as the girls sweep you over to the dance floor, giggling excitedly as you all begin to move to the beat of the song — matt admired the way you seemed to be in a world of your own, in tune with your friends yet moving to the beat of your own drum as you sang the lyrics to the song.

it went on like that for another five songs, until you had tiredly bounded back over to your spot next to where matt had previously sat — however, you didn't see him sitting there, and your entire table as pretty empty. you didn't realize had went off to dance with other people, but you didn't mind; the only thing you were glad for, was that they seemed to be enjoying themselves. so you recollected yourself at the table, helping yourself to the last two brownies that resided on chris's previous plate.

unbeknownst to you, matt nervously stood at the drink fountain, watching you as you propped your phone on the table and fixed your hair in the camera — a question lingered in the back of his mind since you guys had first arrived, and it was gnawing at him as chris watched his brother with a worrisome expression.

"dude, you been starin' at her for a good five minutes now," chris teases, bumping his elbow with matt's slightly, "s'on your mind, man?"

"do you..." matt starts, gulping as one of your friends sit down at the table next to you, "you think she'd wan' have the slow dance with me?"

chris's eyebrows raise in slight shock — he figured maybe you'd have a slow dance with a crush of yours, but he didn't realize his brother wanted to be the one to have the slow dance with you. of course, he somewhat expected it; you guys have been inseparable your whole lives, of course he wanted to share this moment with you.

so chris grins at matt, putting a hand on his shoulder. "i think she would. just ask her, alright? you know y/n would say yeah."

"y'think?" matt asks, his eyes not leaving from where you sit. your friend bid their goodbye to you, and you continue sitting alone, but in your own bubble as you bopped your head side to side at the song.

"trust me, i know," chris says, giving his shoulder a pat for extra measure.

"hey, chris..."

a pretty brunette girl shyly makes her way towards the two boys, sidling up to chris's side as she gives him a grin. "y'wanna dance with me?"

"ask her," chris whispers to his brother, shooting him a wink as he points to him with a grin.

chris takes the girl's awaiting hand, giving matt one last knowing look before he hurries off with the girl — matt nods, taking a deep breath before getting some more snacks for you, assuming you needed to energize yourself again.

when your friend leaves your side, your eyes travel around until you find matt and chris who are conversing by the drinks table. a giggle escapes your lips as you watch chris leaving with a girl from one of your classes, before he puts some things onto a place. he begins walking to your table, giving you a soft smile as he sets the drink beside you, the plate being settled in between the two of you.

"you must be tired from all that dancing," matt tells you, pushing the plateful of small desserts in front of you, "and you seemed to really like those brownies."

"they were literally so good, i wonder if they hired katie's baking club to bake them," you said, immediately taking one off of the plate. you popped the treat into your mouth, moaning at the taste. "mm, so fuckin' delicious."

matt laughs while his cheeks heat up at your animated facial expressions, and he felt himself nervous as he decided now was a good time to ask you the question that's been bothering him all night.

until he remembered, there was something he needed to do first.

"hey, i'll be right back," matt tells you quickly, standing up from his seat, "don't move, m'kay? be right back..."

before you could answer him, matt disappears into the sea of dancing students, leaving you confused. you frowned slightly, wondering where it was the he had to leave to so quickly. you wanted to ask him a really important question, one that's been on your mind since before this night came about.

you let out a small sigh, turning back towards your food as a few minutes passed by — suddenly, dancing in the dark by rihanna flows throughout the gym, causing your eyes to widen.

"what song do you think the slow song will be?" you asked your friends excitedly one day, buzzing excitedly.

"probably some taylor swift shit," chris answers with a shudder, causing you to glare at smack his chest.

"i happen to like her, thank you very much," you say, turning to the others, "what do y'all think?"

"maybe like paul anka or the flamingos," nick shrugs, "i doubt i'll be slow dancing, though."

"you can save the last dance for me," nate jokes, blowing kisses to nick, causing you to giggle as nick rolls his eyes with a smile.

"what do you want the slow dance song to be, y/n?" matt asks you attentively, his blue eyes shining curiously.

"this is probably so childish of me, but remember the movie home?" you tell him, to which he nods, "well, i loved dancing in the dark. it's such a good song. i think it's perfect."

"dancing in the dark by rihanna," matt nods, "got it."

matt had remembered.

your heart skips a beat as you sit there, looking around for the boy in question — and you find him, his fluffy, middle parted hair bouncing slightly as he hurriedly makes his way over to you. he's breathless as he runs a hand through his hair, then he holds his hand out to you. "may i have this dance?"

without verbally speaking, you smile widely and take his hand — he's shocked at first, then he leads you to a space on the dance floor. you put your arms around his neck comfortably, and you see his cheeks redden slightly as his hands rest easily around your waist.

"when we had the conversation about the slow dance song, that was over a month ago," you tell him softly with a smile, playing with the strands of his hair on the nape of his neck, "i can't believe you remembered it."

"i remember alot of things you tell me, y/n," matt tells you, drawing you in slightly closer as he gives you a dopey smile.

the mirrorball creates a shiny atmosphere around you as rihanna's voice carries throughout the entirety of the gym — you and matt sway side to side, together. you look into his blue eyes, seeing nothing but pure adoration in his irises — your eyes hold just as much, maybe even more.

he takes one hand off of you to twirl you around, causing you to giggle as he rests his arms on your waist again. "are you havin' a good time?"

"definitely," you grin at him, glancing around you, "everyone looks so good. i lowkey thought the food was gonna be ass."

matt laughs quietly at this. "i'm shocked it's any good myself. i fully expected those small bags of chips."

now you giggle at this, accidentally letting a small squeal out as your favorite part comes on.

"i wanna dance in the dark, and never stop, we gonna light up the night, like shooting stars..."

you twirl matt around this time, both of you giggling at each other as you bring him back in while the both of you sway gently with each other — you rest your head over matt's neck as his hands fully envelope your waist.

you can see nick in the distance dancing with the guy he's had a crush on since his sophomore, which makes your heart burst fully; nate's in the corner of the gym, kissing up on a girl he's been on and off with, but you still smile; chris is dancing with the shy girl from your ap history class who had been crushing on him forever, and it warms your heart when she leans up to press a soft kiss to his cheek. seeing all of your friends together with someone who makes them happy ignites a warmth throughout your body — you wouldn't have wanted this night to go any other way.

you get up from matt's chest and put your hands back around his neck, looking into his eyes once again. he stares back at you, a smile gracing his features as he admires yours. you both say nothing, your eyes speaking for you as the song continues.

"we gonna light up the night, like shooting stars,

whenever you hear the sound, don't be alarmed,

ooh, ooh, ooh, dancing in the dark..."

( lilly's corner 💌 )

CUTEST matt fic i ever wrote oh my goodness...for my angel @astr0matt i love u sis i hope you liked this ☺💌. and i hope all of YOU enjoyed this too ! muah. 💌

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