Enhypen Imagines

Party Crush | P.Sh

As the loud music pressed against your eardrums you felt completely numb, because of it. You kept telling yourself there was no way you would've gone to this voluntarily, and you weren't wrong. Had it not been for your best friend, Heeseung, you wouldn't be here. All because his cousin had a birthday party and he wanted you to get out of the house once in a while.

You, to be honest, didn't see the problem in staying home at night when other people was out to get wasted and all that. It never really talked to you, and you couldn't care less about getting drunk out of your mind and doing stupid things in the middle of the night.

You would've gone home a long time ago, had it not been for Heeseung being your only ride home and at the current moment he was nowhere in sight. He hd literally vanished into thin air the moment you had stepped into the party. Disappeared to God knows where.

You quietly reminded yourself to nicely kill him when you found him again.

For the past two hours you had pushed your way through the house eagerly searching for the tall doe-eyed boy, who you were beginning to actually believe just had disappeared into thin air. How in the world could he avoid you for two hours straight?

You let out a small sigh as you gave up in your search and just rested your back against one of the walls in the room where the music was loudest. Probably a bad choice, but everywhere else people stood snogging or groping into the other's pants, and you surely wasn't in the mood to see that right now.

Glancing over the group of people partying out on the floor your eyes immediately fell on a certain boy. He was quite handsome. You know what? Screw it! He was HELLA handsome.

A perfectly outlined jaw, a pretty nose with just the right side profile, one birthmark placed on the side of his nose, the other just under his eye. A dimple in his cheek when he widely grinned at his friends that danced around him, with their drinks in their hands. Had you seen him in pure daylight on the street or something you could've sworn he was very shy, but his actions at the very moment said everything else but shy.

He must've had some super natural sense for him to turn his head and just lock eyes with you. A wide grin staying on his face, even when he realized you were just mindlessly staring at him. You didn't even budge when he winked at you, which might be the thing that took him by surprise. You just stood still and arched a brow at him, making his grin still stay on his face as his eyes showed pure confussion. He was surely one of those boys who was used to girls falling at his feet. But you didn't really have anything against him flirting with you, even though you were bored at least his attempt of flirting with you from afar was amusing to watch. How he winked or bit his lips while looking over at you, how he sometimes he would quirk an eyebrow at you with a smirk on your face.

You had to admit it just made him look even more attractive, but you still didn't even budge.

You quietly watched as he excused himself from his friends and walked right in your direction. It was first now you realized he held a cup with some disgutingly colored liquid. Once he stopped in front of you, that grin still plastered onto his face, you had to admit he did look even better up close.

"Can I help you?" you calmly questioned making him just grab onto your hand before softly tugging you along with him.

Had it been any other boy at the party you wouldn't have followed after him, but something about this boy made you feel oddly secure and safe.

The boy didn't even say anything as he just continued to drag you along before you ended up outside and sat down on the steps to the small porch in front of the house. The boy took a big sip of his cup before placing it beside him and looking at you with his elbows leaned on his knees and his hands folded in front of him.