Falling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm.
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Estoy tranquila
No me estoy volviendo loco.
I am calm, I am not freaking out. Like a mantra I keep repeating it.
The knots in my hair I was trying to undo for sometime keeps getting tangled. I wanted to chuck the hairbrush across the room.
I am calm.
The Solid Red bodycon dress I wore was smooth against my skin ending midsection of my thigh with a slit. This made me wonder if I overdid myself.
Red is a bold colour,dangerous too. I wanted to look confident to face his family. Which I am failing gracefully.
Should I tie my hair or leave it down? For that to decide this bloody nest needs to be untangled.
I screamed in frustration just as the hair brush was gently taken from my deadly grip. Annoyedly I looked at the reflection of the person who dared disturb my calmness.
"I knew you were two seconds close to causing destruction. So here I am at your service Señora.". Hobi smiled at me, causing me to release a bit of tension in my body.
The already tight dress was suffocating me and having my muscles tensed was not helping me. Might as well I have a panic attack the way my hands were trembling, Hobi is right I am just seconds away from losing my shit.
I am nervous as hell to meet his parents. It's not like we are going to ask their approval for our marriage. The person I am more scared of meeting is his mother and Nana.
Jungkook adores his family, he respects them. They are someone precious to him. I don't want to mess it up. If they mean so much to him I want them to at least like me.
I don't think I will ever leave or I can live without him. I want them to at least tolerate my presence. The stories I heard about them, chasing away the girls Jungkook was with or planned to be.
I shuddered, I don't want to end up on their bad side.
"Sit down, Bird". Hoseok pushed me down by my shoulders.
"Does this dress make me slutty?" I ask Hobi, as I play with the edge of the dress.
He paused and looked me in the eye through the mirror. "You know how fucking beautiful you look right now, even with this tangled hair". He tugged my hair a little painfully. I winced "This dress is perfect, you are perfect darling".
