Healing Presence's

21

Sorry for the delay💜

Author pov

You stood in front of the building Jungkook brought you to, your hands fidgeting with your dress nervously.

“Go inside, sweetheart. They’ll get you ready, hmm?” he said, his thumb brushing your cheek softly.

You caught his wrist gently, “What about you?”

He smiled, tilting his head, eyes drenched in adoration. “I’ll come back to pick you up. Don’t miss me too much.” He leaned down, kissing your forehead longer than usual, his lips lingering like he didn’t want to pull away.

You bit your lip, nodding as he left with a smug grin, knowing damn well he was leaving you breathless.

Inside, staff members surrounded you, working on your hair, makeup, and dress with gentle care. They spoke softly, easing your anxious heart as they pampered you. But no matter how much they tried to distract you, your mind was clouded with him.

Two hours passed like seconds.

“Ma’am, sir has sent someone to pick you up,” a staff member said.

You stepped outside and saw Jimin, his grin stretching ear to ear. “Mrs. Jeon, you’re absolutely stunning today.”

You blushed, murmuring a soft “Thank you” as you approached.

“Let’s go, he’s about to lose his mind waiting,” Jimin teased, making you giggle as you shyly nodded.

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Jungkook’s pov

Meanwhile, Jungkook was pacing, running his hands through his hair, eyes darting to the entrance every second.

“Sit down, Jungkook. Jimin called. He’s already picked her up,” Jin said, shaking his head at Jungkook’s restlessness.

“I can’t… what if she doesn’t like it?” he murmured, his foot tapping incessantly.

Namjoon sighed, “You’ve made it perfect. She’ll love it. Just breathe.”

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As you stepped out of the car, Jimin opened the door like a true gentleman. You stepped down, lifting your gown slightly, heart pounding in your chest.

The moment you entered, soft flower petals cascaded from above, embracing you like blessings. You gasped, your smile spreading uncontrollably as you twirled beneath the falling petals.

The place was ethereal—lights dimmed, leaving a path of glimmering fairy lights. You walked slowly, mesmerised, every step syncing with your racing heartbeat.

Suddenly, the lights went off, plunging the space into darkness.

And then, a soft tune floated in the air.

A spotlight illuminated Jungkook, sitting with a guitar, eyes closed, as his fingers plucked each string like a symphony created for you.

He began to sing:

🎶 I found a love, for me… 🎶

His voice, so soulful, echoed through the space, wrapping around you like a protective cocoon.

🎶 Darling, just dive right in… and follow my lead… 🎶

Your eyes blurred with unshed tears, watching him pour every ounce of his emotions into the song.

When he reached the last line — You look perfect tonight… — he opened his eyes, and that gaze, oh that gaze… it pierced right into your soul.

He stood up, walked towards you, and gently took your hand in his. He didn’t say a word. He didn’t need to. His eyes said everything.