mafia baby girl

eight

Author pov:

MALL

Car

"Ready to go?" he asked, a playful smile on his lips.

"Sure," she replied with a boring tone.

The interior of the mall was luxurious, adorned with high-end stores and gleaming displays. Jungkook walked with purpose, effortlessly attracting glances from those around them. YN felt a mixture of pride and anxiety as they moved deeper into the mall, hand in hand.

"Let's start with clothes," Jungkook suggested, leading her toward a designer boutique. The moment they entered, a staff member rushed to greet them, recognizing Jungkook

instantly.

"Welcome, Mr. Jeon! What can I do for you today?" the attendant asked, her tone both respectful and eager.

Jungkook smiled, scanning the store. "Just helping my girlfriend here find some new outfits."

YN made a shocked face at the title, her cheeks warming as the attendant focused on her. "Of course! Right this way."

As the staff led them through the racks, YN couldn't help but admire the luxurious fabrics and elegant designs. Jungkook stood nearby, watching her with an appreciative gaze, making her feel special.

"Pick out anything you like," he encouraged, leaning casually against a rack. "Don't hold back."

YN browsed through the selection, feeling a thrill of freedom. She pulled a few dresses and tops, holding them up for his approval. Jungkook's honest feedback made her feel more confident.

"Definitely that one," he said, pointing to a stunning red dress. "It'll look amazing on you."

"Really? You think so?" she asked, surprised.

"Without a doubt," he replied, his smile reassuring.

After a while, YN settled on several pieces and headed to the fitting room. Jungkook waited outside, his demeanor relaxed yet alert, a subtle reminder of his powerful presence. When she emerged in the red dress, she felt transformed.

"Wow," he breathed, his eyes widening in admiration. "You look breathtaking."

YN felt a rush of joy at his compliment. "Thanks! I think I'll take it."

After making her purchases, they continued to explore the mall, stopping by a few more stores. Jungkook was surprisingly patient, his presence a protective barrier against the world outside. YN felt at ease with him, even as whispers of his notorious life lingered in the back of her mind.

Eventually, they found themselves in a high-end jewelry store. As YN admired the sparkling pieces, Jungkook moved closer, examining a delicate bracelet.

"This would look perfect on you," he said, holding it up to her wrist.

"Are you serious? That's way too expensive," YN protested, though she couldn't deny the thrill at his gesture.

"Consider it a gift," Jungkook insisted, his tone firm but playful. "You deserve it."

She hesitated, torn between wanting the beautiful piece and the unease of accepting such an extravagant gift. "I can't let you do that."

"Why not?" Jungkook countered, his expression softening. "You make me happy, and I like treating the people I care about."

Finally, she relented. "Okay, just this once."

After purchasing the bracelet, they decided to grab a bite to eat. They found a trendy café with an outdoor terrace, the perfect spot to unwind. As they sat down, Jungkook leaned back, his demeanor shifting slightly from the sharp businessman to a more relaxed version of himself.

"You know, I didn't think I'd enjoy shopping this much," he confessed, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

YN chuckled. "Neither did I! But you make it fun."

They shared stories over sandwiches and drinks, laughter spilling between them. For a moment, the weight of Jungkook's world faded, replaced by the warmth of their connection.

As they finished their meal, Jungkook leaned forward, his eyes serious yet playful. "I have to admit, though... shopping with you is a little dangerous."

"Dangerous? How so?" YN raised an eyebrow, curious.

"Because I might start enjoying it too much," he teased, a smirk tugging at his lips.

She laughed, feeling the tension of their lives slip away, leaving behind the fact that he had kidnapped her. Shopping with the Mafia King was unlike anything she had experienced, and as they walked through the mall together, YN realized that beneath the powerful exterior lay a man who cared deeply.

As they left the mall, Jungkook turned to her, his expression sincere. "Thanks for today. I needed this."

"Me too," YN replied, feeling a warmth bloom in her chest. "Let's do it again sometime."

"I'd like that," he said, his gaze lingering on her for a moment longer before they headed back to the car. The evening air filled with the promise of more adventures to come, and YN felt grateful for the life they were building together, one day at a time.