The company decided to throw a Halloween Party for the idols, albeit it was a tad late already. Still, a lot of the idols were excited about it. The girls in particular, were fussy about what to wear and such that they were horsing around in their Instagram accounts. Oh yeah, Seohyun joined the fun, opening her own Instagram account a few weeks ago, much to the delight of the SONEs.
“So... what are you going to wear to tonight’s party?” Tiffany asked after trying out her Snow White-themed costume that she picked out, “Something bold and dashing, I suppose?”
“I’m thinking of going as a pirate,” I whined, not really too fond of costume parties, “That way I can just show up in rags and stuff and not worry too much about it. Or maybe just a tuxedo and carry a silenced gun like James Bond.”
“You are such a party pooper,” she teased, “I know how much you hate wearing tuxedoes, so you can’t fool me, Oppa.”
“Why not?” I retorted, “You know what James Bond does to every girl he meets at parties, right?”
She stopped short, apparently surprised with what I said. She then slapped me on the arm, “You naughty Oppa, you!” she giggled, “I never thought you can be this devious.”
“You know me,” I shrugged, playing along, “Two birds with one stone.”
“Maybe more,” she so not wanted to be outplayed, “Everyone is going to the party, Oppa. Although Sunny will be a bit late because of her radio show,” and then pinched my cheek, “I bet everyone will be so surprised when they see you looking like James Bond.”
“Which one do you want me to look like?” I raised an eyebrow in a sly and smug expression, “Sean Connery? Roger Moore? Pierce Brosnan? Daniel Craig?”
“I didn’t realize you’re such a fan,” she was laughing, “I should be Money Penny then, instead of being Snow White.”
“Well, I certainly can’t go there as one of the Seven Dwarves,” I suddenly jumped at her, tickling her sides, “I know I’m short, but not that short.”
“Oppa! Stop that! It tickles so much!” she yelped in between her laughter.