𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 | 𝐁𝐓𝐒

5

CHAPTER 5 : WEDDING

Y/N POV

Today is going to be horrible. Eomma woke me up with a harsh slap this morning. I looked at her with fear. "Get up bitch, we're going shopping" she said in a cold tone.

"S-shopping? For what?" I asked confused. "The wedding now get ready fast" I nodded and got ready. I wore a crop top with a skirt that reached till my mid thighs.

I walked downstairs and saw everybody ready. Mr.Jeon had a small welcoming smile on his face. And my mom well she looked like what she always does ; A wart covered witch.

"Took you long enough" Said Eomma, glaring at me. I muttered a small apology with my head down. I could see Mr.Jeon looking at my mom in disappointment.

"Whatever guys lets go" Jungkook said to ease the situation and held my hand in his, walking towards the car. I sat in between Him and Hoseok Oppa who was staring into nothingness.

I could feel a strong stare directed towards me. I looked up and saw Taehyung staring at me. My grip on Jungkook's hand unknowingly tightened as I looked down.

The atmosphere was so awkward and silent. I don't know where we were going but it wasn't close by. I yawned as I didn't sleep much last night.

I leaned my head on Jungkook's shoulder as my eyes slowly began getting heavier and heavier by the second. I ended up falling asleep for the next 30 minutes.

20 Minutes later

We reached the place. It looked way too fancy for my broke wallet to handle. There was a mall and next to it was a shop called "Lubehly You" which I'm guessing is a shop where you can find dresses for weddings and the bridesmaids.

"Kids you go to the mall and pick out whatever you need for the wedding, we'll be in here okay?" Mr.Jeon said. We nodded and made our way to the mall.

I've never really been to such a high standard mall. Most of them are shabby or contains unhygienic divorced men in the 50s looking for a nasty good time.

"So where're we going first?" I heard Namjoon Oppa say. "Gucci" Taehyung Oppa replied. There's no way I'm going there. That place just calls me broke in a 100 different languages.

I was about to protest but it seems like he already knew because he glared at me, signalling me to shut the F up and listen to what he says. We went to Gucci and for some reason everything just looked extra fancy.

I hope I'm not the one paying because I might have to depend on the boys this time. I thought I'll be safe with Jungkook but that dumb bunny left me alone as soon as he saw some timberlands.

That idiot had the audacity to leave me alone with the handsome Kimchi Boi. I'll definitely jump on his abs tonight. Taehyung Oppa grabbed my hand and dragged me to wherever he was going.

"Sit and stay here" He said coldly, making me sit on a random chair. It was one of those tufted ones that privileged rich people have in their dining rooms.

He ended up buying 2 suits and some boots which looked hella fancy. Seemed like everyone loved Gucci because they also ended up buying some clothes from the men's section for the wedding. Now only I was left, looking like a peasant.