King of Fashion ||KTH.JJK|| ✔️

0-|Red Party|-6

"How do I look Namjoon? Presentable?" tonight was the party Jungkook was hosting for the achievements of his family business. Well, his business since he's the only one that's kept it going since at a young age.

"You look, handsome sir."

"Sir?" Jungkook gave a gentle smile showing bunny teeth, "I know tonight is a special night for me but we're friends."

"You're right Jungkook. I've been so used to being so formal with your mother—"

"Namjoon it's fine. Besides this party will be perfect unless something happens." Jungkook stepped toward the man and pat him on the shoulder that everything will be fine. "Of course, Jungkook, have fun at the party."

Both chuckled as the young male walked out of his room and Namjoon checked his pocket watch seeing the time that it was time for the head of the Jeon family to reveal himself.

As Jungkook head down showing a new look for his upcoming collection. An outfit to show his muscle definition of a purple turtle neck and a suit jacket and pants, dressed shoes giving a little heel. Hair is all disheveled and exposed forehead.

Slowly stepping on each stair of marble and seeing the ocean of guests arrived, chatting with smiles and drinks in their hands. Round tables in certain areas with towers of wine glasses and masquerade masks being worn. Music playing softly soothing violins, and cellos, and giving a classical feel. Pitching in together to set the mood in the room.

Until a muscled dog of a Doberman came around sniffing the area to find his dad. Which he did when he ran up the stairs trying to jump on the male that was smiling cutely at this furry son. "Looks like you found me," he pets the dog as his tail wagged while sitting, "now be a good boy for dad while I'm working."

Closely he saw that the collar was being worn backward and he kneel to fix it, also being slobbered with kisses. Small chuckles escaped Jungkook as he placed the bow on the collar correctly and stood back up.

Eyeing at the sea of guests, grabbing a glass and gathering everyones' attention with a flick of a finger on the glass. The people were watching Jungkook make his speech with joyful smiles. "I want to thank everyone that came here. My family has been in the fashion industry for many years now until my mom past away." saying that left a sour taste to talk about his mom's passing.

The passing of that red night.

Furthermore, he continued, "I want to say that the next season clothing line will be the next big hit since the designers in my company I appreciate and they'll do their best to keep the industry striving together. Please enjoy the party and if you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask."

Now that was over, Jungkook finally got some free time and relax for a bit before talking to some rich and high-class guests. Well, it was going to be impossible now because a group of people walked up to him and asked multiple questions.

"Yes, the collection is available to everyone but not gendered clothing. The next collaboration will be with Jung Hoseok with his Hope World collection. I can't spoil or hint the next Golden Closet line, that'll have to wait." the young male didn't like speaking in groups and hoping Taehyung would arrive from his offer.

He guessed the designer wasn't coming after all.

A lonely prince at a ball to compare to this situation. Like Cinderella almost.

After answering a few more questions, the black hair could finally relax a bit and took a sip of his glass drink, hiding behind his mask. The night was going too smoothly and it was only the beginning of the party and Namjoon was busy with the waiters, cooks, and other things. All he has is his adorable Doberman, giving those beautiful dark eyes.