ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟷𝟺: ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss

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'They arrive at the party. (Her dad's mansion.)
Jimin and Iris walk through the doors.'

"Damn," Jimin said.

"Yep, Karla can surely plan a good party," I rolled my eyes.

'As they walked through the crowds, people turned and stared at Iris. Partly because she's the daughter of the man of the hour and his business partners haven't seen her in years, and here she was all grown. And partly because she simply looked magnificent.'

'The dress she's wearing

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'The dress she's wearing. You guys can visualize as you wish, but my vision is this:
.. a red satin dress with diamond linear dangle earrings, heels, and her dark black hair straight, down, and pushed back behind her ears, contrasting beautifully with her dress and pale skin.'

With my arm in Jimin's, I avoided everyone's eye contact and focused on finding my dad, which was kind of difficult due to the number of people Karla invited. I met Jungkook's eyes. I froze for half a second before continuing on. Focus idiot.

I spotted him. "Dad!" I half-shouted. "Iris!" He started towards me.

We reached each other. "You look beautiful, sweetie." He said, "You remind me of Eileen, you look just like her." My real mom. "Thank you, dad. Gosh, I missed you." I hugged him again, this time for longer.

"Ahem." Karla fake coughed.

"Karla, so nice to see you." I smiled at her as genuinely as I could. "So." She replied with her high-arched eyebrow face that seemed to say 'you are beneath me'.

"Jimin!" She moved on. Thankfully. "You look wonderful, dear." Her eyes roaming his body. "Haha, thank you, Karla, as do you," Jimin replied uncomfortably, squeezing my arm.

"Well, dad. Have you seen the guys? Jin was really excited to see you."

"I have. Thank you for inviting them, it's been too long."

"Of course, they all missed you. I wish you lived closer so I could see you more often."

"Me too, well hey, you want anything to drink?" He asked. "Sure, dad."

"Why don't you help me fetch a drink for Iris and Karla, Jimin?"

I gripped Jimin's arm. No! That means I have to stay with her, alone.

"I'd love to have a moment with you to talk about your business. I hear it's been going well." My dad smiled innocently. Oh, but I bet he wanted this. "Haha, it's hardly anything to make a deal of, but if you insist," Jimin played along almost immediately his business was mentioned.

I leaned close to him and whispered into his ear. "As soon as we get home, I am going to kick your ass." And I damn meant it.

"Haha, thank you, Iris. Shall we?" He chuckled nervously but redirected his attention towards my dad. They walked off.

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