I was waiting for YN to come downstairs. We weren't too late, but still, the wait felt endless. My mind wandered aimlessly until my gaze suddenly shifted to the right place, drawn by a melodic voice.
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When my eyes met her figure, I was stunned. YN looked gorgeous, an ethereal vision in a dress that hugged her waist perfectly. The dress, a delicate blend of elegance and grace, highlighted her figure in a way that was both modest and breathtaking. The way it showed off her waist made her look almost unreal, a beauty that seemed to defy reality. I always thought that only Taehyung hyung possessed such an unseen, absolute beauty, but gosh, YN..
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Her voice touched my ear, snapping me back to reality. "So sorry, Jungkook. I'm really sorry I took so much time and made you wait this long."
I couldn't help but smile at her, the words of apology fading into the background as I continued to take in her stunning appearance.
As YN approached, I couldn't help but wonder if she even knew how beautiful she truly was. "Do you even know how beautiful you are... worth every second of the wait," I said, my voice filled with genuine admiration.
She looked at me, slightly confused. "Huh?" she said, a shy smile forming on her lips.
"My wait was worth it. You look absolutely stunning," I repeated, watching her cheeks flush as she shyly looked down.
Gathering my composure, I walked towards her and gently sighed, signaling her to put her hand around my arm like a gentleman escorting his lady. She hesitated for a moment but then did as I suggested, wrapping her arm around mine. We walked together to the car, her arm linked with mine, feeling a mix of anticipation and support.
The ride to the party was silent and quiet, a tangible nervousness hanging in the air. I could tell she was anxious about seeing Taehyung hyung and attending this party, a completely new experience for her. As we arrived and stepped out of the car, I offered my arm again. She took it without hesitation this time, her grip firm but still slightly shaky.
"Don't worry, I'm with you," I reassured her as we walked inside, hoping to ease her nerves and give her the confidence she needed to face the evening ahead.
