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islaisland ITS NOVEMBER 2ND AKA AN ANNUAL HOLIDAY AKA ISLA DAY oh btw look how red my hair is😋
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the rest of the night was spent dancing, drinking, and shouting out the words to ignite songs as they had their own birthday party. isla had forgotten all about how she spent most of the day sulking, and felt grateful her friends pulled this on her.

"you knew too?! i'm gonna hurt you," isla mumbled to her brother, who was in on it the whole time. considering it was her birthday, she had gotten ahead of herself and drank way more than she could handle.

"you reek of vodka," elijah laughed, prying her arms away that had found them over his own.

isla sighed dramatically. "i'm tired."

"you're tired? we haven't even sung happy birthday yet." doyoung said, feeling the girl drop her head onto his chest as she stood in front of him.

as if on cue, iseul came out from the back room of the restaurant, holding a cake with lit up candles as renjun ran to turn off the lights. a huge smile spread across islas face, her happiness rising beyond belief due to her drunk state and tears welled up in her eyes. doyoung couldn't resist a laugh at her emotional self and brushed her hair away from her face so she could blow out the candles.

"happy birthday to you," they sang as iseul placed the cake on a table and lead isla to sit in front of it, the rest of the group surrounding her, most of their phones being out to record.

the smile turned into a slight frown as tears began streaming out of her eyes, the friends holding back laughter at how ridiculous she looked in that moment. they finally finished the song, and isla sucked in a breath before leaning in to blow out her candles.

"i'm so drunk, i probably won't remember most of this tomorrow, but i love you all. happy isla day." the girl slurred as she leaned back in her seat with satisfaction at the little speech.

"this is a pretty cake," she said again, earning laughs. "i want some."

the girl reached her hand out, about to dip her finger in the frosting but was quickly stopped by doyoung who was next to her.

"you can't wait two seconds for me to cut a slice?" he nagged playfully, isla whining and pulling her hand back as doyoung began cutting up slices of cake for everyone. he placed the first slice in front of her and handed her a fork, the goofy smile returning to her face as she sat up to eat it.

as everyone silently ate cake, hendery came running towards the big table suddenly with teary eyes, but a smile as if he'd been laughing like crazy.

"yangyang and ash were making out in a corner. i saw it with—" before he could finish, yangyang came running behind and put the older boys head in a headlock, covering his mouth with his hand.

"we see you, yangyang," haechan grinned, the rest of the group shouting and whistling playfully as yangyangs face became bright red.

they teased the two for the rest of the night until it became way too late and everyone decided to go home after helping clean up.

"are you ready to go?" doyoung asked isla as he finished cleaning.

"go where?"

"home."

"mine or yours?"

"um.. yours first, then mine?"

isla huffed loudly and placed her face into her hands. "i wanna have a sleepover."

"oh!" doyoung breathed at the unexpected answer, as she'd never spent a night at his house before. "i-i mean, you can. if you want."

the girls lips upturned into a smile and she immediately got up and found herself practically skipping to doyoungs car. the two got in and he drove off. isla turned on his radio and way too excitedly began singing the words to whatever was playing. doyoung didn't mind it, he found her cute as she loudly sang the words, and this lasted the whole drive up to his house.

they got out and went inside together, isla feeling tired suddenly stepping into his small, yet comfy apartment. doyoung turned on his dim lights and went to the kitchen as isla slipped off her shoes and plopped down onto his couch. he came back and handed her a glass of water.

"why you always giving me water when i'm drunk?" the girl sighed, taking it from him since she knew he wouldn't leave her alone until she drank.

"so you can sober up before you sleep," he replied, sitting next to her, watching her intently as she slowly sipped.

isla didn't say anything and just stared ahead of her until the glass was empty, then looking next to her to see doyoung leaning back on the couch already staring at her.

"what?" she asked.

doyoung shook his head a slight pout in his bottom lip. "i can't believe i like you this much."

"don't be cute, i'm drunk and emotional."

"good. my goal is to be so gushy and gross that you just cry."

isla laughed and hit his arm. "you can't. it's actually so cute seeing you like this."

"don't call me cute, i'm older than you. wait but, you're so old now. how old did you turn today? 30?"

isla fake laughed and then felt a sudden pounding in her head. "ow. fuck. that's my cue to go to sleep."

as she held her temples, she got up from his couch and made her way to his room. at this point she'd already been at his house enough to treat his bed as her own, and doyoung was more than okay with it. after lying there for a moment, isla sent a text to doyoung, being too lazy to go back downstairs.

isla
get in here

doyoung
why? is there
a murderer?

isla
yes

isla
me

isla
if you don't get here
in the next 30 seconds

doyoung
yeah sorry i don't think
i'll take up that offer

isla
do u hate me

isla
i'm just trynna
cuddle man

doyoung
okay let me
think about it

isla
DOYOUNG

isla
DOYOUNGGGG

isla
i'm still drunk

doyoung
yes i know

doyoung
go to sleep squid

isla
😐come here

doyoung
whats in it for me

isla
a kiss

isla
on the lips

doyoung
WHAT

doyoung
sorry

isla
LMFAOOAOAOO OH
MY GOD THATS THE
FIRST TIME I HAVE
EVER SEEN U USE
CAPS

doyoung
i swear to god i
didn't mean to

isla
oh you got excited winky
wink 😉 you want a kiss huh

doyoung
you're so weird don't
say winky wink weirdo

isla
come cuddle
me now

doyoung
On my way!

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