Not My Type

🍂 Chapter 3

< °°Y/N's P. O.V°° >

"Let's daaance!!!" Jimin yelled over the music as he dragged me towards the dance floor.

We move to the music, laughing and enjoying ourselves.

"May I have a dance?" Someone asked as he stood near us.

I hummed in question.

"A dance?" I watch as this tall and handsome man smiles down at me.

"Sure! I'll be right back!" I say to Jimin as he winks in response.

The tall man puts his hands on my waist while mine are on his shoulders.

"I'm Han Seo by the way!"

"Y/N" I smiled.

We danced as we talked about random things and from time to time we flirt with each other but it was all healthy, harmless.

"Umm, did you fight with your boyfriend?"

"Huh? Is that a new way to ask if I'm single?" I laughed.

"No but the guy sitting at the bar there is glaring at me so I think he-"

I turned to find Jungkook sitting at the bar.

"What is HE doing here?"

" You know him?" Haneul asked.

" Yeah, he is my neighbour's son. I just umm just don't mind him yeah.."

"You're sure I-"

" No actually you know what..I think I'll just excuse myself. I need to go the washroom. It was nice meeting you, Haneul." I said before walking away from him.

Why is Jungkook here. And why was he glaring-

"Had fun?" I heard as I walked out of the washroom.

I didn't have to turn to know who the voice belonged to.

" I did."

" I saw. You were enjoying yourself. pretty much."

"What does that even mean?"

"Just what I said."

I rolled my eyes before heading towards the bar.

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" I told you to stop with those shots." Jimin scolded as he pats me on my back.

"Is she okay?"

Jungkook.

"Oh yes she is-"

" Mind your business." I cut Jimin off before he could reply.

"How many did you have,babe?" Jungkook questioned.

"I'm not your babe." I spat as I stood up.

"Woah woahh! What's going on here??" Jimin interrupted.