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RM x Reader (Party)

I wasn't much of a party person, and my friend had finally convinced me to go to at least one, so I obliged.

She also promised to not leave me alone, lost in a total see of strangers, looking like a loner, but thats exactly what they did.

I took another swing of my Apple juice filled BEER bottle and leaned back onto the wall behind me, trying to look cool, trying to look as if I knew what I was doing.

All I wanted to go was go home.

If I could I would've left a long time ago, but Ayeesha was the one with the keys and my house would be one hell of a walk. And walking at this time would be risking my life of either getting mugged or raped, especially in this area.

I idly mumbled the song that was blaring from the speakers under my breath and scanned the living room.

Where could she be?

That's when I noticed someone beside me, "Hey." They smiled.

When I looked up at him (boi was tall af) I noticed he had quite a unique hair color. It was purple, but to be specific lilac.

"Hi." I said bluntly.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

I snorted, "I'm not much of party person, and for my first party this has to be the worst!"

He raised his eyebrows and sort of laughed, "Is that So?"

"Yes. I mean, look at this place. It's awfully cramped in here and there's barely any food in here! Like the host should be doing his job and getting more food out." I sighed and shook my head, "I wish I could have ice cream right now."

Just as he was about to respond Ayeesha interrupted, "Oh Hey Namjoon!" She gave him a hug and smiled, "I see you've met my friend Y/N!"

I took one last swing of my "beer" and Namjoon awkwardly smiled at the ground while rubbing his neck, "Yep."

"And Y/N meet Namjoon, he's the host of the Party."

I coughed up the Apple juice.

"What?" Embarrassment rushed over me.

I had been talking trash about someone's house and the Party to the host...

How humiliating.

Namjoonn kept his gaze casted on his shoes as Ayeesha went on, "Remember how I told you I was good friends with the guest. Well it's because he's one of my brothers best friends, He comes over all the time.

I cleared my throat, "Oh."

The song that was blaring out of the speakers changed to the popular song now a days, 'This is America' and Ayeesha was out of there, "Oh my god guys! This is my jam!" She yelled running to the dance floor.

I was then left with Namjoon who had shifted his gaze to my shoes.

"Nice shoes."

They were converse, "Thanks."

After a long moment of silence he spoke up once more, " But I agree, this part is totally boring."

I shook my head, I felt so bad, "No, no, it's not."

"How about we get outta here and hit up an ice cream parlor or something? I know how much you're craving it and I wouldnt mind a little something for myself."

Smooth.

"Uh, sure."

He gave me a small smile and took my empty beer bottle from me before leading the way to the front entrance.