Voices | Hyunjin x reader | smut

Part 3

You slid onto the bench that formed a U around the table but Sujin was looking around the bar, searching for something. A thought occurred to you. She is not here to hook up with some sugar daddy, is she? As you had not talked that much about personal things, you did not know if she needed money or if she was well off. But why would she bring me here?

"Over here, Hyunjin!"

You jerked at Sujin's sudden shout and so did the two older men at the next table. One of them snarled at her while the other just gave her an offered look and sipped his drink. A figure appeared in your field of view as he approached your table. You were still watching the two men at the other table so his legs came into view first. The dark pants were secured in place by a belt and sat a bit higher on his thighs. Under his suit jacket, he wore a dark waistcoat and a crisp white shirt. You were not sure if it was the jacket or not, but his shoulder to hip ratio caught your attention even before your eyes had reached his face. This was someone who was in good shape.

"Hi, wow, you look so good."

Sujin cooed from the opposite side of the table and all you could think was "oh fuck". The young man, Hyunjin, was gorgeous. He was quite tall with a delicate face and thick lips. Even though you had not looked for that long it felt like you were staring and your face was warm with embarrassment. It was the irrational feeling of not wanting him to know that you had seen him, that you thought he was good-looking because surely this was visible on your face. I'm gonna make a fool out of myself. If he sees me looking he will think I'm interested in him. Of cause, you were not interested in looking at him more or getting to know everything him that he would tell you. No, you were not interested. A familiar panic rose in your chest. You will make a fool of yourself. How can you blush just from him existing?

"What do you want to drink?"

The passive-aggressive tone in his voice was subtle but it still made you flinch, Sujin on the other hand did not seem to notice and squealed in excitement. You did not hear what she ordered because your inner dialog was louder. Quick, what should I order! I don't know. But you have to say something, or they will think you are an idiot. A cocktail? I don't feel like getting drunk. But it will take the edge off. True, but still. Maybe something simple?

"Ehm ... a coke?"

Great, I even stumbled over this little sentence. You stole a glance put at Hyunjin's face to see how you had been received. His glossy, dark hair was parted slightly to the right and even though it reached his eyes, it did not shield you from his icy blue gaze. The ball of anxiety and embarrassment in your gut was on fire now, it burnt and you felt the heat on your face too. His stare lasted a bit too long, but you averted your eyes and patented the table was suddenly very interesting.

"Okay."

With that single word, he left for the bar.