Do You Hate Me? (Hyunjin x Reader)

Chapter 10

'Time for truth or dare!' Someone yells, and we all sit down in a circle. I sit in the middle between Jisung and Minho, our knees touching.

'Quick round of introducing!' A girl yells. We go around the circle and we yell our names, so we know who is who. 'Y/N!' I yell, Jisung yells his name after me. I smile at Jisung and he smiles back. I'm not even concentrating on the other names, when I suddenly hear 'Hyunjin.' I turn around and make eyecontact, with the one and only Hwang Hyunjin. He smiles at me, but the only thing I can do is stare at him

What. The. Fuck.

The round of Truth or Dare starts. A few shots in the middle of the circle, if you don't want to answer, or don't want to do the dare, you have to take a shot. The music is still loud, but it has got a little bit quieter.

It goes back and forth between everyone, and I'm kinda glad I haven't been chosen yet. Ofcourse half of the questions are about your sex or love life, and the dares are the same. I know this is always the same, because at every party like this, everyone is drunk, and they are just shameless.

'Y/N.' I look up to a girl with purple hair looking at me. 'Truth or dare.' She says. I smirk, it's finally my turn. 'Truth.' I say, wanting to start slowly. She seems to think for a moment. 'Have you lost your V-card already?' She smirks at me. I laugh, thinking about my boyfriend in 10th grade. 'Yes, I have. I'm 21, ofcourse I have.' I see Minho's eyes getting wide and I giggle. 'Okay my turn, Jisung.' Jisung seems taken back by me choosing him. 'Truth or dare?' I say, smirking. He sighs. 'Dare.' He says, trying to seem confident. 'I dare you toooo, sit on Minho's lap.' I say. I see a tiny hint of pink appear on his cheeks. I fucking knew it, Jisung likes Minho. He sighs, and stands up, walking towards Minho. 'Make place.' He says.

The party continues, and the cirle is getting smaller and smaller, a lot people going back to the dancefloor or to their friends. I'm pretty wasted already, I can feel it. I look at Jisung, who is still sitting on Minho's lap, Minho has his arms wrapped around the smaller boy.

'Let's play another game!' Someone yells. 'Let's play 7 minutes in Heaven!' I groan and I make eyecontact with Hyunjin again, on accident. He looks at me with worry, but I really don't care. 'So we just spin a bottle?' Someone asks and the others nod. 'Minho, Jisung, please get off of eachother, so you two can join in too.' Purple haired girl says, making Jisung pout but get off of his crush. He sits back down on the left side of me.

A guy with brown hair is the first one to spin the bottle, landing on the girl with purple hair. They smile at eachother and they stand up. They walk to the other room together. 'I bet they are going to fuck.' Someone says, and some people laugh.

After 7 minutes we knock on the door, and they come out. A hickey clear as day on the guys neck. I hear Jisung chuckling behind me.

The purple haired girl turns to me. 'Y/N, you spin it.' She says, giving me the bottle. I sigh, and spin the bottle, hoping to dear God it won't land on Hyunjin. Time seems to slow down in slowmotion as the bottle spins. Everyone's eyes are following the bottle. It starts to slow down and it finally points at a person. White shoes, black pants, white shirt, with hat, long blond hair in a ponytail, Hwang Hyunjin.

Fuck. Me.

He sighs and stands up. I stand up too. It's just a game, It's just a game, is what is going through my head that moment. Hyunjin opens the door, and holds it open for me. 'What a gentleman!' Someone yells, teasing us.

I sigh, and sit down on the couch that is places in the middle of that room. Hyunjin sighs too. 'I will just not talk, if that makes you more comfortable.' He says, turning his back to me. 'Thanks.' He turns back to me. 'There is one thing I'd like to say though.' He says. I look up and meet his eyes, immediately looking away. 'Do you hate me this much? That you can't even look me in the eyes?' He says, his voice filled with sadness. I sigh, and look back into his eyes. 'Yes, I hate you, everything you do, or say. I hate everything about you.' I spit out. His eyes darken. 'I see.' He says, before turning away again.