K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 2

I Trust You-Eunbi

Kwon Eunbi (Soloist) x Male Reader
Requested by Yenalogy
Fluffy Fluff

Eunbi's POV

"Hey," I walked up to a guy who was dancing. "Care to join me?"

"Gay," he giggled drunkly.

I sighed then went back to the bar. I saw a guy downing drinks like his life depended on it.

"Jesus," I shook my head.

My eyes went to the other end of the bar. And there he was, the perfect guy for the night.

I eye fucked him from across the bar, biting my lip until he came to me.

"Hwang Y/n," he held out a hand.

"Kwon Eunbi," I shook his hand.

The boy raised my hand, kissing the back of it softly.

"Care to dance with me?" He smiled.

I got up and followed him to the floor. We began to dance closely, my hips rotating back into his.

"I know you only want some fun for the night but-," he spun me around. "I give you the fun that'll last for years."

"Like I haven't heard that before," I rolled my eyes.

"Do you trust me?" His eyes held hopefulness.

I smiled before nodding a little. He led me out of the club.

"Where are we going?" I raised a brow.

"On a date," he smiled. "I want to get to know you."

"Same here lover boy," I teased him.

We arrived at a restaurant before getting seated.

"So," Y/n looked at me. "What do you do for a living?"

"I am a department manager for a big company," I looked back at him. "What about you?"

"I am a film director," he smiled as the waiter brought us our drinks.

"Oh really?" I gave him a shocked look.

"Yes," he nodded. "Hotel Del Luna, It's Okay to Not Be Okay, What's Wrong With Secretary Kim, and some others."

"So you're a rich man?" I teased. "Why court a woman like me?"

"Money has nothing on a beautiful woman," he flirted subtly. "Especially when she's sitting across from me."

I blushed before sucking my head.

"Are you guys ready to order?" The waiter came to us.

"Eunbi," Y/n laid his hand on mine. "Whatever you want."

"I-I-," my words got caught.

"Go ahead," he smiled. "My treat."

I smiled before ordering some food. Y/n ordered his.

"Why do you want me to spend your money?" I shook my head in disbelief.

"Because spending by myself is getting boring," he took a sip of his drink. "I want someone to help me."

I giggled before sipping on my drink.

"So," he sat up. "Let's do some speed questions."

"Okay," I cleared my throat. "Favorite color?"

"Y/f/c," he nodded. "You?"

"Purple," I smiled.

"Favorite ice cream flavor?" He tapped his chin.