With Block B

Chapter 48

"Are you okay Pyo?" I asked.

He looks at me with wide eyes and nods.

"Are you sure because you look like you've just seen a ghost."

Kyung pulls me by my wrist over to him.

"He's afraid of heights." He whispers, almost inaudible.

"Oh! That makes a lot of sense now."

Kyung nods as his arms snake their way around my waist. I tilt my head backwards to look at him and he gives me a wink. I didn't know if I should smile, wink back, or just laugh...

"This place is beautiful." Kwon murmurs.

"And big for a hotel room." Hyuk adds.

"Yes it's big but not that big where all ten of us get our own room. We all have to pair up with someone and share a room with them. There's two beds in a room so don't worry about space." Martha exclaims.

Abrielle and I look at each other at the same time and nod, signaling that we'd share a room together.

"No." Kyung and Pyo said at the same time as the pulled us to them.

"You're rooming with me." Pyo said sternly to Abrielle.

"And you're with me." Kyung said.

I opened my mouth to say something but was cut off by Martha's hands clapping together. I give her a confused look.

"It's like watching a romantic comedy! I love this! You guys should hang around me a lot more. Anyway! We will figure the partners out later. Right now we need to take you two to where the fashion show is being held. I sent them your guys's measurements and the outfits arrived there a couple days ago. They want to do a fitting to make sure everything is perfect."

"What if it's to big or small?" I ask.

"They have people there to fix and adjust the outfits."

We drop our bags in the middle of the living room floor and step back outside where the limo awaits. We get inside and René drives off.

Once the limo came to a stop we all hop out. The building in front of us was huge. I stared in awe as everyone continued to walk.

"Come on." Kyung said as he intertwined our fingers together.

As soon as we step inside, there was a woman in a skin tight black dress with black boots and headphones on with a mic attached to them.

"You must be Martha?" The woman asked.

"Yes ma'am."

"And you lady's are Skye and Abrielle am I correct?"

She looks over at us and we nod.

"Good right this way."

She presses a button on the side of her headphones and speaks into the mic.

"Skye and Abrielle have arrived."

She begins walking and guides us backstage to two dressing rooms with our names on them. She turns around and smiles at us.

"Your costumes are in here. If there's anything wrong with them let me know okay? I will be out here waiting."

We both nod again and enter our changing rooms after. The room was a good size. There's a little black couch in the corner and a vanity with tons of makeup in the other. Towards the back of the room was a rack with two outfits on hangers. I grab the first one which was white and gold with white wings. I change into it and look at myself in the vanity mirror. The outfit was gorgeous but it showed to much skin. I felt uncomfortable in it. I slowly shifted towards the door and crack it open so only my head was showing.

"U-um it fits perfectly." I say with pink cheeks.

"Come out I want to see it!" Martha squeals.

"How a-about I send you a picture. Yea?"

"Skye. Come out." She demands.

I open the door all the way and walk out, looking down at the floor.

"You look hot!" Martha yells.

"Y-yea." Jaehyo stutters. "I need to sit d-down. Is there a chair or something?"

"There's a floor.."

Jaehyo sits with his back up against the wall and his hands over his crotch. Beads of sweat slide down his face as it turns red.

Abrielle exits her room and was wearing a bra that says Pink on it and a skirt with graffiti art along with a pair of animal printed long sleeves. Pyo's jaw drops. Jiho covers Taeils eyes with his hand as Taeil goes up on his tippy toes to see over it.

"You both look astounding! Go change into the other outfit! I want to see it!" She yells excitedly.

"Y-yea.. Me too." Jaehyo mumbles.

"Ew. Stop being a perv!" I scream as I run in the changing room.

This is probably the most embarrassing thing I'd be doing.