Whisper My Name... [BTS] [Jin XReader]

You leave me puzzled

"Call me [Y/N] " echoed in your head for the entire next day, occupying your mind during class and neglecting your socialising during breaks. You wanted to call him, really, but what were you going to say? For the hundred time you pretended to start a conversation with him over phone, but stopped yourself halfway through feeling incredibly ridiculous. So it was postponed all day. On your way out from the university you were stopped by another student you knew faintly.

"Oi, [Y/N]" He shouted from a distance, running up to you.

"Hi, Jae-Kwang." You stopped and greeted him, "Can I help you?"

"We're having a party." Jae-Kwang pushed a piece of paper on your chest, having scrambled down an address and date. "You better be there."

"Oh." You arched an eyebrow at the paper, but before you could quiz him further, he ran off to recruit more to his come-together. Walking out into the beautiful afternoon you stared at the number on your phone, then at the paper. Did you really feel like going to a party with people you didn't even know? On the other hand, it could be a good opportunity to get to know others. Pondering, you were home before you knew it.

A few days later, your phone was still cold from any calls or texts. You stood in front of the mirror, fixing the last details on your outfit. It was a black dress with a dark purple ribbon around your waist, coated with lace. It formed itself perfectly to your body, making you feel confident in it. Your hair was loose and wavy, combined with a shaded make up. Being careful not going in too strong, you made sure to still keep a fairly natural look. Walking out into the warm summer night, you waved at your neighbour who sat on his balcony, then proceeded down to the bus.

The party was already started as you arrived; loud music could be heard out to the street and people stood scattered on the outside. Some were making out, others smoking. People, even some you didn't know, waved as you entered. Immediately inside, the heat hit you as well as the smell of perfume and sweat. The sound was deafening, but at least the music was good. Seo-yeon bounced up next to you in the tiniest of dresses youve ever laid eyes on.

"[Y/N], you made it!" She exclaimed, hugging you, then drawing you into the crowded room. Someone made sure you got a drink in your hand. It went down quickly as you used it for an excuse to answer people who asked stuff you couldn't hear over the music. Eventually you realised Seo-yeon had vanished with some boy, leaving you by yourself. A tall boy in a white shirt and black pants you recognised from law studies curled up next to you, flashing a smirk.

"You, are too pretty to be standing here alone." He winked, "What's your name?"

"Depends on who is asking." You replied back, feeling somewhat uncertain of the situation, yet refusing to be rude.

"Il-sung. Top student of law studies, heir of the family company and the one finding you extremely pretty." Il-sung leaned closer.

"[Y/N], acting student, heir of four cats." You snickered, not being able to stop yourself from ridiculing his flashy entrance. He looked a bit taken aback by the lack of flirting in return, but did not falter.

"You know what you need?" Il-sung asked, but didn't seem to wait for a reply, "Shots." He turned around and grabbed a younger boy by the shoulder, telling him to go somewhere in korean. It didn't take long until he returned with six shots. You held back a gasp, not having planned on getting wasted. A second boy, looking very similar to Il-sung joined in. He was introduced as Jae-hwa, second in class and heir of something important. Jae-hwa ran his fingers through his black hair and looked hungrily at the shots. Where did Seo-yeon vanish when you needed her? So much for friends. Il-sung slid two shots your way.