F*ckboy | Park Jimin x Reader

six

Your's POV

"What to wear..." I bit my nails nervously.

It had been hours of me trying to find a perfect outfit for the party later on but nothing seems to fit me right. It's either they're too overdressed or underdressed.

I skimmed through my closet once again, piling all the unwanted clothes on the floor. I briefly checked the time, It was 6.17pm and I still haven't done my makeup yet.

"Simple, all I just need a simple look." I breathed, putting my hands on my waist while looking over the clothes I had just messily scattered on the floor.

I frowned, this was super easy to choose last time but now, I don't even know why I'm trying to hard. Was I just trying to impress Jimin?... No way. Heck no.

My eyes lit up, and a huge grin replaces my frown. A cute denim fitting dress caught my attention. It ends above my knee and also captures my curves. I scrambled across the pile of clothes and grabbed it quickly, changing into it.

I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror in satisfaction. It was an off shoulder dress, and it shows how sexy the person is but also how casual they want to be. I bit my lips, really proud that I bought this dress.

Without realising, it was 6.39pm. I had to beat my face in makeup. I quickly ran to my vanity table, searching for my makeup tools. I put on mascara, eyeliner, a slight blush and a red lipstick. Imma be looking like a slut since everyone has now known me by that.

By the time I was finished, I heard a knocked on the front door of the house and my dad starts to yell at me. I hurriedly touch up on my long wavy brown hair and looked in the mirror for the last time before going out of the room.

"Where are you going missy?" My father asked as he switched off the stove.

"Oh, she's going to a club dad!" My annoying ass brother decided to chirp in.

My father sent him a glare that shuts him up.

"I'll be back before 12-"

"Isn't that too long?"

"It's a party dad! Come on, please." I begged with my big doe eyes that trick him everytime.

He sighed, disappointed at how he allows me to go to the party, "Fine."

"Yay! Thank you!" I hugged him while grinning before taking the nearby black flats and scotching to the door.

"Don't be late!"

My father reminded me again, I guessed he knew that I was turning eighteen in a few months and he is finally letting me go. Honestly, this is my second time going to a party and the first took my dad a lot of courage to finally give in.

I know he's just being protective of me after mom passed away. He has only me and my brother and if I'm gone, he would be left alone with my brother. Which is bad, okay kidding. But not really.

My hands tense as I touched the handle of the door. Without waiting anymore, I pushed the apartment door, receiving a greeting of his familiar cologne that's so intoxicating. I was nervous, for no such reason which freaks me out even more, If anything... I should hate him.

"Yo, what took you so-"Jimin paused as he glimpsed at me.

My stomach churned and my heart was racing. My fist was clammy too. He just stared at me with no emotions that can be tell from his eyes. I was afraid of what he was going to think of me but he said nothing.

"Uhh..." I wrapped my arms around myself, feeling awkward though the atmosphere was intense.

He snapped from his thought, "Right, Let's go." He looked away from me with no hesitation as he proceeds to the lift.

Something in me felt disappointed. I was wishing he could say, you look good or anything that's nice but he completely ignores it. We went to the lift, it was awkward and I caught him staring at me for a quite number of times.

It started to grow hot in there, And I looked at the level. We weren't any closer to one, and it was just level 12.

"You look amazing." He said and my heart stopped.

I turned to look at him and he was gazing at his front. Was I supposed to say thank you?

"Uhh, thank you," I muttered.

"But sadly he won't get to see this snack anymore." The sudden confidence in his voice scared me a little.

And what does he meant by that?

As I was about to ask him by what he meant, the elevator stopped and he rushed out while I was left completely dumbfounded.