Higher Than Love - Jungkook x Reader (BTS Fanfiction)

Chapter 34: Coming as One

Jungkook's P.O.V

I stretched out my arms before me in hopes to identify my surroundings. The metal of cuffs around my wrists aching with every moment I made. All I could remember was being blindfolded and throw in the backseat of a car. Countless of times I had asked where we were going and who were they, but nobody answered. I knew it was more than one people because of their constant hissing at one another. It scared me to be in the same car with unknown people, but what scared me the most was y/n and my mom. They were probably waiting at home for me and I had just been kidnapped by mysterious people. I was not going to sit around to get killed, and I certainly was not going to be absent at my own wedding tomorrow.

I began to throw rash kick in every direction possible. With my locked hands, I felt for the windows of the car and banged on them in hopes of someone sighting me. Both of my free legs began to kick the seats before me.

My entire body launched forward with the abrupt halt of the car. The front doors opened and closed. My entire body froze readily waiting for the moment of attack. One of the backseat doors opened and two pairs of hands grabbed me. I shuffled and resisted from their grip. When I was finally dragged out, I began to kick in all directions, aimlessly. A sudden laugh escaped one of the kidnappers making me instantly whip my head in their direction.

"Who are you people?" I said increasing my resistance.

The blindfold was suddenly removed from my eyes. The sky was dark and neon lights were glowing in the near distance. Even though I was standing in an unknown place, the faces of the people before me were some I certainly recognized. Standing besides me were Jimin and Hoseok with large, pleased smirks. From behind us, Seokjin and Yoongi appeared. Yoongi stepped forward to me and unlocked my handcuffs. Jimin seemed to catch on my muddled thoughts, so he began to explain for everyone else.

"Jungkook, it's time." He said patting my shoulder. Everyone else nodded in agreement with him.

"Time? Time for what?" I said still confused. Jimin lifted a fist and sighed.

"Time to let go of your freedom, man." He said opening his clenched hand as if he was letting go of something.

"Ta da! Tonight is your bachelor party!" Jimin exclaimed while he nudged me on the ribs.

All of a sudden, all the guys came together and we began to twirl in a circle as they chanted for my celebration. I didn't have to peek to know where we were at. With the large crowd of men and the guys overly thrilled, I knew I was about to see a lot of women. Knowing Jimin, he had gotten us in with VIP passes. Surely enough, after our twirling, he handed everyone their VIP card. I refused to take mine, but Jimin didn't care grabbing my hand and placing the card in the center of my palm.

"Alright. Let's go!" Jimin said throwing an arm around neck and pulling me along with him.

Although this was nowhere where I wanted to be, letting loose was a good thing. I knew Jimin's intention for this was to calm me down and have a fun time with them before I married, which was still unfamiliar yet satisfying to picture. Tonight was about my friends and me. Hopefully, this would help me escape my nerves for the next day for a while. After all, the guys were with me, and I knew they had no intention of shutting up tonight.

Y/n's P.O.V

Although the day smiled and glowed brighter than any other, I couldn't force myself to smile. Something was not right, but what couldn't be right? Today was Jungkook's and my wedding. Everything had to be right.

Hae Won had woken me extra early to drive me to the salon I would be getting glammed up. It amused me to know that Hae Won and Jimin had prepared a wedding for hundreds of guests when in reality, the number didn't go beyond ten. My mother had been busy as well. Ever since she had arrived, she had become Hae Won's second in command. Everything that she needed, my mother would have prepared right away. My favorite part about it all was that I was included in everything. Not once did I feel left out or treated as if my opinion wasn't valid. Unfortunately, I couldn't say the same for Jungkook. Jimin was sleek and remarkably professional when it came to planning big events. I was astonished by his ability considering he was a fresh high school graduate. In my eyes, no one matched Jimin's talent. The way he formatted every color, texture, taste, and smell was so passionately impressive. I wasn't surprised when I overheard Hae Won telling my mom that Jimin had taken about two weeks to decide Jungkook's tux and another week to choose the napkins for the celebration meal.