Mystic Messenger ✧ One Shots

[ the princess of the party pt. 1 ] : jumin

JUMIN TUCKED IN HIS SUIT and adjusted his black tie, in preparation of the RFA's party, which is now hosted by (Y/N), the new member that is continuing Rika's works. He, at first, wasn't comfortable with having a new member in the organization, but after chatting and calling with (Y/N) for a few times, he realized that she is no ordinary woman.

Chief Assistant Jaehee Kang entered the room with a light knock, surprised to see his boss looking ever-so charming and prepared. "Good morning, Mr. Han. I see that you are ready for the party," Jaehee said, adjusting her glasses.

She glanced at the hanging clock on the wall, which showed eight thirty. "Luciel said we must arrive at the venue at 10.30 a.m, and you are tasked to to pick up Ms. (Y/N)."

"Pick up (Y/N)?" Jumin questioned, his eyebrows furrowing. Why would Luciel give him this task? "We don't know her address, so how can we pick her up, Assistant Kang?"

"Well, she can just go to somewhere nearby the apartment and text you her address, Mr. Han," Jaehee explained, internally sighing. "Now if you may excuse me, I must prepare for the party."

Jaehee exited the room, and Jumin took out his phone and began to insert (Y/N)'s number. He placed his phone near his ear, waiting to hear (Y/N)'s soothing voice.

"Hello?" you answered the call with your usual sweet voice. Jumin grew stiff and nervous, before coughing and responding. "A pleasant morning, (Y/n)."

"Oh, it's you, Jumin. What can I help you with?" you asked, pretty nervous that this handsome man is calling you first thing in the morning.

"Luciel told me to pick you up for the party, and since we should be there at 11, I think it would be better for both of us to head right now, so could you please text me where you will wait, since Rika's apartment is a secret location."

"Oh, okay!" you said cheerfully in response. "I will be waiting at the café we went a few weeks ago, I will be there as quick as possible, so please wait for me!"

"Alright, (Y/N), I'm arriving within a few minutes, goodbye," he said, his deep voice making you shudder. What an intimidating voice.

"Thank you, Jumin, goodbye!" you ended the short call and slumped yourself on Rika's bed. You pondered to yourself, placing your hands on your chin. "I wonder what should I wear for the party..."

You scanned your wardrobe for some dresses, but none seem to catch your eyes. You finally decided on a (color) dress with a pearl necklace and short (color) heels. It wasn't that spectacular or would make you the Mona Lisa of the party, but it would do.

You grabbed your (color) purse and sling it to your arms, exiting Rika's apartment, and headed to (place), the place you are going to meet with Jumin.

You were not really confident with your outfit, but nevertheless you should be happy and enjoy, at least.

Your (h/l) (h/c) was curled, and it flowed naturally behind your back— you spent some time to fix it to look pleasant.

You finally arrived at your destination, and waited for Jumin patiently. After awhile, a black limousine pulled up at the side, and you immediately knew it was Jumin. You walked to the car and opened the door, seeing Jumin— who was drinking wine— looked at your body fully.