NCT Lucas Imagines(AMBW)

11: Saved

TRIGGER WARNING:
• Force
• Attempted assault

I know I don't belong here, I just came because my friend convinced me too. She's such a social butterfly, but I have my own kind of fun in my own kind of way. I backed up more into the couch and pulled my feet up next to me. Honestly, I don't even know who's house this is. My friend said it's a friend of her friend. I'm not expecting to see people I know, not that I was looking forward to it. I just have a feeling it would be awkward since people are not used to seeing me in these kinds of crowds, they'd make it a big thing. 

After staring at the floor for a solid ten minutes, I looked up and noticed a guy with long black hair looking at me. He's not super far from me, and I haven't seen him before. I have a feeling that by the end of the night he's going to try and talk to me. I got up because I couldn't deal with his staring anymore and I walked into the kitchen. 

"Y/n!" I heard my name yelled from behind me. I turned around to see my best friend stumbling in.

"You said you weren't going to get drunk, you're my ride home." I should have known and had a backup plan. She knows I don't adapt that well to change and as much as I hate it, I can't find a way to fix that. We had a plan. We were going to stay a few hours, and she wasn't going to get drunk because I don't have my license yet. 

This night can only get worst now. 

She flung her arm around me causing my soda to fly onto my shirt, staining it a light shade of red. 

"Risa! Would you cut it out?" I grabbed her and stood her up straight before grabbing paper towels and dapping my shirt.

"Look Y/n, I brought you here so you could have some fun. Try to at least act like you are." She laughed and stumbled away as I continued cleaning the little bit of soda that fell onto the floor. As I was walking to the trash can someone stepped in front of me. I looked up to see the same guy from earlier.

"Oh I'm sorry, I was going that way." He smiled as he pointed past me. He's actually quite handsome, but I don't want to give him the impression that I think so. 

"Oh no that's my bad. I wasn't looking where I was going." I shook my head and apologized. I thought he would just continue past me but he didn't, he just stood there with an interested smile.

"I'm Yuta," He stuck his hand out to shake mine. I shook it to be polite but I really just wanted to move away and go about my business. I'll just be nice to speed up the situation.

"I'm Y/n. Again I'm sorry about bumping into you." I smiled lightly and so did he.

"Oh no, it's not a problem at all Y/n." He slicked his hair back behind his ear and stuck his hands in his pockets.

"Well enjoy the rest of your night." I began to walk past him but he backed up so that he could be in front of me again. 

I can't believe I really have to deal with this right now.

"Wait wait. Are you here with anybody?" He asked. I didn't want to just tell this stranger all my business because I don't know his motives so I lied.

"Yeah, I came with a bunch of friends of mine. They convinced me to come out tonight." He nodded and looked around us as if he were looking for someone. Out of all times, why did the kitchen have to be empty now? I just hope something comes up soon to get him away from me. 

"Well listen since I, unfortunately, have never seen your pretty face around before, I could introduce you to some folks here." He shrugged as he told of his offer. Of course, I was flattered by what he said, especially because he's so fine, but still, I don't know him and I'd much rather just go on about my business cause he's being a bit too pushy.