The Badboy Lover|| J.JK [EDITING]

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Y/n POV
I checked my face in the real view mirror for the last time before getting out of the car.

There was a big purple building infront of me with heavy lightings and decoration.

Why did they decorate it like a marriage hall?

I frowned and went inside looking around for my mom. I checked the time and saw it's 7:05p.m.

I tried to call her but it was busy. Annoyed I gave up and decided to roam around till I find her.

I noticed how much crowdy the place was. The people were wearing extreme expensive clothes.

The inside decoration of this place was completely different from the outside one. It was classic while the outside had actually heavy decoration almost cringing.

The inside was almost 10 times bigger than my mom's mansion. There was a dance floor with light music and dim lights and a big chandelier in the middle.

A bar and food counter with several types of food. It almost made me drool but I controlled it knowing my mom could be around watching me.

I went more inside while looking around but unfortunately bumped into someone and the action was so sudden for me that I lost my balance and fell on top of that person.

"Ouch!" We both groaned with our eyes closed.

Wait! I have heard this voice before.

I opened my eyes and saw the most unexpected person I have ever expected.

"You!" I said and quickly pushed him away while trying to stand up but failed and again fell on him.

"Can you please stop your stubbornness? You're literally hurting me!" He said and squished his eyes in pain.

I stopped and realised that he must be hurt as he fell first and that too with me on top.

"Jungkook?!" A high pitched yet kind of old voice was heard from behind us.

"Oh my god! Son, are you okay?!" A lady in her 40s approached us and bend down.

"Yeah mom. I'm fine." He said and gave her a assuring smile.

I carefully started to get up but he grabbed my waist and pulled me back.

"Don't. Let me do it." He said and slowly sat up with me on his lap.

He let go of my waist as I tried to stand up but couldn't as my dress was mid-thigh and I wasn't in a position where I could stand up comfortably.

I looked up and saw almost everyone present there were looking at us.

God! I'm in great trouble.

I tried to adjust my posture and stand up but failed. I felt jungkook moving his thigh and the next moment a gasp escaped my mouth as I felt myself in air.

I looked at him who had carried me in bridal style infront of everyone.

"Are you crazy?! What are you doing?!" I whisper yelled at him while he shrugged.

"You were uncomfortable so I had to help you." He winked and put me down.

I straightened my dress and fixed my hair.

"What?! If you can't help then why are you all standing like a statue?!!" He yelled as I looked at him shocked.

How could he talk to them like this? They are big business men and he is nothing in front of them.

"What?" He asked when he noticed my expression.

"How could yo-"

"Dear, are you okay?" Jungkook's mom asked me while cutting me off.