Lust | JJK ✔️

53- blossom

Your and Jungkook's heads peek out into the the festival. You both try to hide your faces as you're both wrapped in a scarf of your own, your eyes alarmed to make sure that even your body language doesn't give away that it's you.

You had to make it to the dressing room before the moon came out to float in the sky. Your feet jog trot through the occasional bunches of crowd who are all busy in their own businesses.

Thankfully, the excitement of the night is already too much for what everyone's minds can accomodate, leaving no room for anyone to care about two people with clothed faces running through the chitter chatter.

But you're still concerned because of course, there can be an exception here who probably doesn't give a fuck about tonight, and they can notice you.

Reaching a T point, you both still for a second to search for directions. Jungkook's hand carefully reaches out for yours to pull you towards the right, you gasp a little at this but silently follow him without questions.

Even your gasp could make people recognise you, just wait till you get to the destination.

Soon your eyes spot a building which tells you that you were here. A sigh escapes your lips knowing the fact that you had made it. You gulp down some saliva and increase your speed to get closer, before stopping behind a stall and catching your breath.

Jungkook bends down and rests his hands on his knees, displaying his exhaustion as well. You both overslept and you're almost late now.

Sucking in a breath, you both look at each other and remove your stoles, you fix your hair with a hand and ask him if you look civilised.

He nods and you throw the scarf around your neck, sighing once more. You both now walk towards the small metal gate, calm and composed as ever, as if you both weren't running like a river just a minute ago.

You reach the gate and then walk a few more steps into the building's corridor before Jungkook opens the door to a room and you hold onto the scarf around your neck.

Clutching onto the fabric, you step into the room. You hadn't even taken a single breath inside here yet, and it's already caught in your throat.

You're taken aback when you're met with three maids who smile at you like there's no tomorrow, your forehead sweats before you look back and forth between them and hesitantly smile back, although you want to scream at how you made it here without being caught, as well as how overwhelming this night is getting.

One surprise after the other.

Panting, Jungkook steps into the room too, removing the cloth off his shoulder and his breath gets stuck in his throat too when he sees the maids.

Neither of you expected them.

All three are wearing neutral coloured long dresses, their hair tied into low buns and their hands occupied with towels and clothes.

"Good evening! His highness sent us here to bath Yn." One of the maids speaks with enthusiasm as you see the other two whispering among each other.

'Look at her skin!'

'The guy behind her is hotter.'

You cough as you see the first maid, who looks the oldest, pinch the second maid's back secretly while trying to maintain that smile.

"I-I'll bath on my own." You say. "Please leave the clothes here-"

"Wha- But royals are bathed by the servants-" The second maid speaks while recovering from the previous pinch, only to be met with another.