Pop Star || Yoongi x Reader

64. Your House Party

You watch your new Itaewon home fill up with guests as dusk shifts into night. The fairy lights radiate warmth against the nip in the air. Winter was coming once again. Half a second of break and someone calls you away again to congratulate you for your hugely successful world tour.
"Y/N-ah!" Seyeon's cheerful voice interrupts your conversation with a fellow label producer. She greets her as well and then gives you a hug.

"The new place looks beautiful!"

You beam, "thanks, Seyeon-ah!"

"Oh, by the way, Jasmine Bloom - it broke through Billboard -"
You place your hands over your mouth and hoot. Finally! The song was turning out to be a sleeper hit.

" - and you might have some unexpected guests because of that."

It wasn't rocket science to guess who. This party was about to make international headlines.

You're feeling energetic again. Working through the small talk, snacks check, ensuring nobody tried to trespass the upper floors - not that anyone was drunk yet - you were having fun being the host tonight. You pass your mom on your way to the washroom. A glass of champagne in hand, looking all regal in emerald. You had finally invited her over as you worked on mending things between the two of you. She seemed to be having fun. You smiled to yourself before walking away.

Their security arrived well before they did.

"It feels like we called over a bomb squad," Lily comments watching all suited men take positions around your not-so-little garden. None of the men was armed with anything except batons.

"We need that parlor room empty. Everywhere else is way too crowded,"

 Lily nods and gets to work.

An hour later, you're in the parlor with all the seven Bangtan Boys making conversation with each other or the other guests. Half of your party is jammed outside the french windows just to be around them.

You're deliberately avoiding Yoongi since you cannot trust yourself to be formal enough with him anymore. He's in deep conversation with Jin in a corner. You approach V, a little flustered with managing all the commotion.

He excuses himself to give you his undivided attention. "Hi, noona!"

"Hi Taehyung! Listen - I figured you and Yoongi would come but how - and it's great to have you all here, trust me - but seriously how did all seven of you end up coming?"

V laughs. "Noona, you did invite us -"

You click your tongue in exasperation. Of course, you invited them all. But BTS didn't just go to things. They made an appearance. Whether they preferred it or not, they couldn't exactly lowkey attend friends' parties, it would always turn into a huge deal.

So, it was pretty realistic for you to assume that none of them would come. And after the Jasmine Bloom news, you expected just V and Yoongi.

"Actually, we had a shoot before this," V answers in super fast Korean, "and we have another thing to go to after this. So we figured we would hang out here for a while."

"Aha, well I don't what to do with all these psyched people," you speak with a wave of your hand, "but it's thrilling to have you all here anyway -"

" - you're a bad liar, Y/N-shi," Yoongi remarks.

You snap around and hold back a retort. You didn't see him coming. Sneaky as usual.

"I'd take that as a compliment, Yoongi-shi," you tilt your a head a little. He's dressed pretty casually. Plain black hoodie. Long messy hair.