"Funny how people can be stunningly unobservant."

Author's P.O.V

"What the hell are you doing? You are supposed to be here now." Yuri yells as well as the screaming of joy and cheering alongside the blasting music hammers out of your phone. Keeping up the facetime with Yuri, you place the phone on your side table before you scurry over the process of getting ready.

"Oh no! I look so puffy." You exclaimed in horror, the moment you catch a glimpse of your face in the mirror. But that's the last thing you want to worry about right now. God knows what would happen if Yuri wouldn't help you choose the outfit the other day.

"Isn't that expected?" Yuri states, being annoyed with you. You could care less about it as the neck accessories play hard to get with you. And that's all you could focus on at the moment.

Due to the possibility of the outburst of your feral anger at Jimin's house, they made a decision to hear out your opinion on how you would be stable again. And the only thing you could put in words is that 'I miss my bed.'

Your wish got granted or your threat worked or your order got accepted or whatever. 'You get to feel the comfort of your bed against your body' that's the actual matter in conclusion.

But little did you know, you would wake up after a long nap that you almost forgot where you were and who you are. The black velvety sky innocently peeking out of the corners of the curtain would be the only one to blame for the regain of your conscience.

"We should've not let you go home," Yuri says with a hint of regret in her voice. But that familiar threatening glare warns her one more time.

"You should be thankful to me that you are alive by now." You state as a matter of fact.

"Okay, I appreciate you bubblegum dum dum ass for my living. Now hurry. I'm hanging up. Bye." Yuri hangs up in a hurry. Twirling some time in front of the mirror, you finally put an approval stamp on your outer appearance.

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The house looks like a cut-out model of architects from a magazine with all these fancy lightings and decoration. The serenade of black night pampers the house to the point of being a narcissist. The more you approach there, the more the thrashing music envelops your lungs.

Screaming and cheering along with the intoxicating smell filling up the atmosphere. People extending their smiles at you as if they know you. But you could guarantee that about 65% of them don't know you. Goes the same with Yuri, as most of the invited people have brought people with them.

You attempt to politely smile back at them only to get awkward. As they don't care anymore. A tiny tapping on your shoulder snaps you out of your thought as you look back. Your eyes greeting a gorgeous creature as your jaw brushes the ground in astonishment.

"You look so...out of the world, Chim." You compliment Jimin before giving him a hug as a greeting. The subtle redness of blood spreads on his cheeks which were obviously out of your notice.

" Are you calling me an alien or something?" Jimin asks playfully. His plumps lips adorning a smile hearing out your words.

"Wouldn't mind if you were one. Cause you're looking so ravishing." You utter with a chuckle. While he eyes you weirdly making your chuckle go awkward.

"Where did you learn this type of 'ravishing' attitude?" Jimin asks, quoting the ravishing with his fingers in tiny. A smug grin plays across your lips with an arching eyebrow.

"Isn't that obvious?" You ask back, referring to Jimin's flirty attitude. "Kinda contagious."You state.

The fact that he hadn't complimented you yet interacts with your mind as you continue."By the way, you haven't told me how do I look?" You ask with a pout before twirling just like you did in front of your mirror.

"Do I have to?" He asks in a playful manner. As you arch your eyebrow in a questioning manner back at him.

"What do you mean? I abandon my precious sleep only to make myself pretty and all, but what do I get in return. Not even a single compliment." You lash out. A chuckle evaporates in the blasting music from Jimin, watching you act like this.

"You look beautiful." He emphasizes the last word lingering on the chuckle.

"I know." You say proudly, flipping your hair all dramatically. Only to get in a ride of laughter in the next moment.

"Hey! I've been looking for you all." Yuri joins in out of nowhere with her slight wiggly steps.

"Did you drink without me?" You complain, assuming her steps. As she lets out a mushy grin in return.

" You're late. You deserve it anyway." She continues as her expression softens," I was about to wait but some of my friends just want me to drink with them. So..yeah." Due to the mention of 'friends', your brain reminds you of Yoongi.

"Where's Yoongi?" You ask. Eyes instantly searching in the waves of people as a weary sigh escapes from Jimin.

"You expect him to be here this early," Jimin replies casually, as you just nod in approval.

"Probably taking a small nap, just like you did," Yuri states, rolling her eyes. While you narrow your eyes at her in return. Comprehending the tension between you two, Jimin speaks up.

"Okay...Let's call him." Jimin proposes. His fingers already gliding on his phone in the process of calling Yoongi.

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"Umm...wait," Yoongi utters in a polite manner to the person sitting beside him. Slow music along with the clings of glasses and soft cheering embraces the atmosphere around Yoongi.

"Hey! Did you forget about the party?" Jimin speaks. The blasting music interacts with Yoongi as well, making him a bit annoyed.

"What party?" Yoongi asks back, completely forgetting about the welcome party.

"I'm not surprised but disappointed. Yuri's welcome party." Jimin utters along with an exhausted sigh.

"But I'm with-" Yoongi's words cut off in the middle as Jimin already predicts the words he was about to say something.

"Whoever you are with, just bring them with you," Jimin utters as Yuri yells from the background, " Ask him if that person is hot". The second-hand embarrassment grips both of you and Jimin.

"He's Jungkook," Yoongi replies, hearing the words of Yuri as if Jungkook is the only definition of hot. The tinge of pink creeps up in your cheeks, hearing the words of Yoongi.

A/N:

So who do you think Y/N gonna end up with?😏

Nevermind, I'm confused myself. Stay tuned for the next chapters as the mysteries would unfold slowly.

[Next update: Friday]