BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Jin ♡ Bad Boy [request]

Published: April 19, 2019
Rewritten: February 18, 2025

Word count: 2,700

Requested by @user30256665

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"Are you going to Jungkook's party tonight?" The sudden question from Jin threw you off.
"You know how I feel about parties." You responded.
"I know, but this is Jungkook's party. He's our friend. It'll be different. The guys will be there too."
"Mmm. No thanks." You shook your head.
"Come on, Y/n. It's just a small party. It's only gonna be the guys and some of their friends. That's all."
"I don't know." You sighed out in thought.
Parties weren't exactly your scene and you couldn't believe you were been entertaining the idea of actually going.
"C'mon, princess." He pleaded, taking hold of your hand.
"Don't do that." You pulled away.
"Why? Because it makes your heart flutter?" He questioned with a cheeky smirk accompanied by a wink.
"Let's say I do go to the party. Then what?" You questioned, changing the subject.
"I'll make sure you have a good time. You can stick with me the whole time if you want and if any of the guys or their friends flirt with you, I'll beat them up."
"No you won't." You chuckled, knowing Jin had never laid a finger on anyone despite his bad boy appearance.
"You don't know that."
You rolled your eyes and decided not to argue with him. "Alright. I suppose I'll go."
"Really?"
"Why not."
He grinned. "I'll pick you up at 8:00?"
"Sounds good."

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You gnawed on your bottom lip, staring at the multiple articles of clothing laid across your bedspread. Your inability to make decisions and lack of party experience was biting you in the butt. It was getting closer to 8:00 and you couldn't settle on an outfit for the night. On one hand, you didn't want to be scantily clad in something that barely covered you, but you didn't want to seem like a prude either. Expelling a long drawn-out sigh from your lips, you settled on something appropriate, but suitable for the party scene, or at least you hoped it was.
You kept your phone nearby as you started your beauty routine, styling your hair and applying makeup, going for something a little darker since you'd be attending a party. Just as you did a final swipe of lipstick, your phone buzzed from where it laid on the bathroom counter. Capping the lip color, you flipped over your device to check the text.

Seokjin
I'm outside

You slipped your phone into your back pocket, hastily tidying the vanity and putting away your makeup before heading to the front door.
Jin was leaned against his motorcycle, donning a black sleeveless shirt with a red vest layered over the top, showing off his broad shoulders and the tattoos decorating his arms.