Chapter 13: How to Go Down Like a Celebrity

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I don't know how to feel about this show anymore. Those anonymous letters, one drama after another... It's supposed to be all about my Match, but I've barely seen Jimin lately. I didn't even get the chance yesterday. Going to that movie premiere was a new experience for me, though.

Suddenly, there were knocks on the other side. I opened the door and was greeted by Fred.

"Good morning, Ms. Lee. I came to notify you that the cruise will depart from the harbor in half an hour. So in the words of my wise Master: 'Get your party outfit and have fun without me!'"

A cruise!? Without Jungkook? Well, he did warn he would keep his distance...

"Did he give a reason as to why he isn't joining as the host of the show?"

"I'm afraid he did not, Ms. Lee. But you do not have to fret. It's very hard to get rid of Mr. Jeon. Now, if you may excuse me, I shall leave you to get dressed."

I bowed as he left. Just as I was about to close the door, it was yanked open again.

"Don't you miss me, Ms. Jimin's Match?" There stood Jimin, in his black shirt with two buttons open, his hands in his pockets, making him look extremely hot.

His presence was electrifying, the slight smirk on his lips sending my heart into a frenzy. 

"You look like a warning?

"What warning hunny?" He grinned

"A warning that I might fall for you harder" He laughed

"Stealing my lines?" he replied, stepping closer. "I heard about the cruise and thought I should join in on the fun."

His gaze was intense, making it hard to focus. "I knocked on your room a few times in the morning, but later left thinking you were busy."

"Busy dreaming about you," he said, his voice low and seductive. "Now, let's get you ready for that cruise. I have a feeling it's going to be unforgettable."

As he stood there, so close I could almost feel his breath, the confusion and drama of the past few days seemed to melt away. For this moment, it was just us, and the world could wait.


30 minutes later

I stood in front of the mirror, the soft light highlighting my white lace dress. The intricate lace hugged my figure perfectly, flowing down into a skirt that moved with me. As I adjusted the thin straps, the cool, smooth fabric felt like a second skin, modest yet alluring. The dress transformed me, making my eyes sparkle with confidence. I pinned back a loose curl, the final touch to my styled hair. Taking a deep breath, I slipped on delicate, strappy heels and fastened a silver bracelet around my wrist. 

I grabbed my purse as I rushed outside

"Quick Ms. Lee, get into this car" Fred yelled from a distance as I hopped inside the Lamborghini. 

"Y/n-ah!" Jen hugged me

"We saw your event yesterday! You did great in the Red Carpet!!" Kiara added

WAIT- How? They're not allowed to watch. My confused expression gave them an idea about what I was wondering.

"We blackmailed Fred and secretly watched the live" Taehyung explained giggling

"Oh my, what did you blackmail him with?"

"We once caught him drinking during his work hours, which is strictly restricted in the staff's policy."

I face-palmed as we talked with each other about the recent situations and views we're facing from the audience.

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