CHAPTER 11

1.3K 102 53
                                    

"Hello, lovely readers! I humbly request that you take a moment to vote and comment.

It takes me a significant amount of time to write each chapter, but it only takes you a fraction of a second (0.1111 seconds!) to vote and a minute to leave a comment.

If my updates bring you joy, please make me happy too by showing your support through votes and comments. It would mean a lot to me!

Thank you so much! ❤✨"

┈⛧┈┈•༶♛┈⛧┈┈•༶♛┈⛧┈┈•༶♛┈⛧┈┈•

ENJOY!!

"Jungkook, come out! I know you're in there!" Yeri's voice was firm and commanding, leaving no room for escape.

Jungkook shut his eyes tightly, slapped his forehead in disbelief, and summoned all his courage to face the embarrassment and teasing that was sure to follow.

With a deep breath, he emerged from the wardrobe, his ears a deep red color due to extreme embarrassment.

Taehyung, who had been looking down at the floor to hide her own embarrassment, immediately looked up when she heard her mom's voice.

"Woahh..." Yeri's eyes widened in surprise, and Taehyung looked at Jungkook, her eyes widening in shock as she took in his disheveled appearance, his ears still deep red with embarrassment.

Taehyung then turned to her mom, who was staring at her with a teasing glint in her eye, making Taehyung's embarrassment grow.

Jungkook, meanwhile, looked at them with confusion, wondering why they were staring at each other like that.

"Well, I didn't notice it earlier, but you really have a great fashion sense... I like it." Yeri said with a sweet smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement, making Jungkook's frown deepen.

Jungkook's mind raced, wondering what Yeri was talking about, and why she was making a big deal out of his embarrassing situation. He couldn't help but think, "Fashion sense? What fashion sense? I'm just a mess!"

"Huh?" Jungkook thought to himself, "She's going to tease me or say something sarcastic, but instead, she's complimenting my fashion sense? This is so weird..."

"Yes, Jungkook, it's so unique!" Yeri said with a smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Uh, thank you, maa..." Jungkook replied, rubbing the back of his neck, feeling shy and shifty, his smile faltering for a moment.

But then, he saw Taehyung glaring at him, her eyes signaling something, but he didn't understand what.

He raised his eyebrows, asking silently, "What's going on?" Taehyung's expression was stern, her eyes flashing with a warning, making Jungkook's smile disappear altogether.

Taehyung shook her head, her hands raised as if ready to cover her face in embarrassment. "Umm, Jungkook... your left shoulder..." she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes darting around the room in discomfort.

Jungkook, still clueless, shrugged and glanced at his left shoulder, then back at Taehyung, a smile still on his face.

But his expression suddenly changed to shock as he realized a bra was hanging from his left shoulder!

Jungkook's eyes widened in horror, and he gulped, his face flushing bright red. He looked at Yeri, who was struggling to contain her laughter, her fingers pressed to her lips to stifle a giggle.

While Taehyung was wishing the ground would swallow her and Jungkook whole, Jungkook was about to remove the bra from his shoulder but flinched badly when he heard Jisoo and Jack's voices.

SHAADI MUBARAK! Where stories live. Discover now