História My Daddy - Champagne Scent

You took one more look in the mirror, passing your hand on the tule skirt to soften it a bit. Once you were sure everything was in place you went out.
He was already there, waiting.
- I'm sorry, did I take long?
- Nope, we're right on time. - He smiled - You look beautiful.
You gave him a soft smile.
At the party you were introduced to series of people. Some very high class men and women, people who worked or took some part at the company's development. Even some friends or celebrities.
As you walked on Yoongi's side, he greeted a group of men and their wives and soon went to the next.
- It's fine seeing you with a girl finally, you always hide your girls, Yoongi. - Said a woman with a champagne glass in hand. Clearly it was not the first.
- Thank you, Yoon Ha. - He smiled and guided you away from the group.
- "Your girls"? - You giggled, taking a sip of your champagne.
- Don't mind her. The partners wives are always trying to get me married to some of their relatives.
- But marriage is not something you like to hear about, right, Oppa? - A lady in a nude dress got close.
- Hyori. - He nodded.
- You're in good company tonight, I see. A foreign, how rare, those blue eyes. - She got close to you. You could see she was trying to intimidate you by the way she walked and looked at you. You smiled softly, looking right into her eyes and that seemed to irritate her a little. She backed off - Well, I'll leave you two to enjoy the party. I'll go look for my father. - She smiled and left.
Yoongi was about to say something when you interrupted.
- Lemme guess. Ex-girlfriend?
- Fiancé.
- Ouch. What happened?
- She's the daughter of my father's friend. They agreed to marry us off when we were still kids. I called it off when I assumed the company. Never liked her.
- I can see why. She on the other hand seems to be really disappointed on the wedding that never happened.
He shook off like he had chills. You laughed.
As the party went further you sat down for a bit while Yoongi chatted with his partners.
- I wouldn't get my hopes high, you know. He's only playing with you. - Hyori sat by your side.
Too bad you were not the type to have patience for her games.
- You know, where I come from women like you are easily reconized as people with no self respect. - You looked at her with a bored expression.
- Excuse me?
- He doesn't want you. Could you just get over it? If you only knew how ridiculous is this part you're taking, trying to intimidate me into not having a relationship with him, because you somehow think you can have him, you'd stop. Am I really the one with high hopes? - You got up, fixed your dress and started to leave when something cold hit the side of your face.
- Oops. My hand slipped.
- Hye. - Yoongi stepped by your side.
You smiled.
- You're too easily convinced Hyorin-ah. - Yoongi handed you a napkin.
- We're leaving.
- Playtoy. - Hyorin said to your back.
- Spoiled girl. - You hit back.
Yoongi parked the car in front of your apartment lot.
- You are certainly something...
- I'm sorry if I misbehaved.
- I'm sorry about Hyorin actually.
- It's ok, champangne doesn't smell bad at all.
- No, it's actually sweet on the skin as well.
You noticed the double sence in his sentence and smiled, blushing a bit.
- How would you know.
- Someday I might show you. - He smiled mockingly.
- Thank you for the party. Good night, Oppa. - You smiled and left the car. Looking back you could see his devilish stare through the car window.
You entered home and closed the door behind you, leaning on it. Your heart was beating quite fast now. Did that teased him? You hoped it did. Never in your life you wanted and not wanted a man so much. Your feelings were still confusing about the situation you two were in, but slowly you were convincing your heart that would be something good. Your cell vibrated with a message.
"If you call me like that again, I won't let you escape so easily."
- Oh my... my, my... - You giggled.