STARTER : closed @solvcky (lucky) ! WHEN : post-awards (pre-afterparties?) !
kai had planned on shuffling out of the main seating area as soon as the program ended, but turns out half the place had the same idea. so instead she shifts direction, heading away from the crowd and towards clover's table. they'd watched lucky hold a solid poker face when the winner for album of the year was announced, befitting of someone who'd had the public eye on her since she was little. now she would never assume how lucky felt, but if there was anything she could understand–especially right now–it was the disappointment of not winning something they'd worked hard for. something they'd sacrificed so much for.
they force themself not to scan the room, knowing there was definitely some eyes on them as they approached their 'girlfriend', probably curious about how two losers would comfort each other at this difficult time. she plasters a small smile on her face as she takes the newly empty seat next to lucky. ❛ hey, ❜ kai greets, hand already reaching out to lucky's shoulder. ❛ fuck the academy, right ? ❜
