The red dress lay before her, its beauty even more stunning then she had Imagined, she lifted it out of the box, the silk febric rustling softly, and held it against herself, gazing into the mirror,
The dress seemed to shimmer in the light, its colour deepening to a rich Burgundy, y/n's eyes sparkled as she Imagined jungkook's reaction when he saw her in it, she felt like a queen, ready to take on the night,
Y/n was looking at herself in the mirror when her phone rang,
She picked up the phone, and her heart skipped a beat when saw jk's name on the phone,
She take a deep breath before answering him,
"Hello"
"You liked your gift, princess?"
Jungkook asked, his voice husky, sending shivers down y/n's spin,
Y/n stuttered, her heart racing,
"I-i love it...."
"And me?"
Jungkook whispered, his tone playful, yet seductive,
Y/n's heart fluttered, her cheeks burning red,
Jungkook chuckled, the sound sending a wave of excitement through y/n's body,
"I'm very excited to see you in that dress, Princess you're going to look stunning,"
Y/n's breath cought in her throat as jungkook continue, his words dripping romence,
"I can't wait to hold you in my arms, to feel your skin against mine, you're going to be mine, kitten, ALL MINE,"
Y/N's cheeks grow hotter, her heart pounding in her chest, she couldn't speak, couldn't think, as jungkook's words wrapped around her like a warm embrace,
Y/n remained silent, her heart racing with anticipation, jk didn't seem to mind, his words flowing like a river,
"I'm counting every second, bby, every moment feels like an eternity until I can hold you in my arms again, I want to come home to you, to see your smile, I want to be with you, Always,"
Y/n is blushing like hell as jk's words painted a picture of a future togather, she felt her fear melting away, replaced by a longing she couldn't ignore,
"I-i'll be waiting,"
She whispered, her voice barely audible,
"Good Princess, I'll be home soon, and when I'm, we'll make up for lost time, I promise, I love you"
The line went dead, leaving y/n breathless and yearning for jungkook's touch, she felt like, she was drowning in his words, suffocating in her on desire....
As the clock struck 6:00, Y/N's heart skipped a beat. She had just startet to get ready for Jungkook's mysterious plans. She felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness.
She quickly jumped into the shower, the warm water cascading down her skin as she imagined Jungkook's eyes on her. She washed her hair, conditioning it to silky perfection, and shaved her legs, making sure every inch of her skin was smooth.
As she stepped out of the shower, Y/N wrapped herself in a plush towel and began to dry her hair. She curled her locks into luscious waves, the scent of her shampoo and conditioner filling the air.
Next, she moved on to her makeup, enhancing her natural beauty with subtle shades of eyeshadow, mascara, and lipstick. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds as she applied the final touches.
Meanwhile, Jungkook was getting ready himself, his eyes fixed on the clock as he imagined Y/N's beauty. He donned a tailored black tuxedo, his hair styled to perfection, and his eyes gleaming with excitement.
The Eiffel Tower stood tall and proud, its iron latticework gleaming golden in the fading light. A luxurious limousine waited outside Y/N's door, ready to whisk her away to their romantic destination.
As Y/N heard the car horn outside, her heart started beating fast. She took a deep breath, smoothing out her dress for what felt like the hundredth time. She had been waiting for this moment for hours, and finally, Jungkook had arrived.
She made her way downstairs, her heels clicking on the stairs. When she reached the bottom, she saw Jungkook standing against his luxurious car, waiting for her. He looked like a king, his tuxedo fitting him perfectly, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
As Y/N descended the stairs, her heart racing with anticipation, she saw Jungkook standing against his luxurious car, waiting for her. He looked like a king, his tuxedo fitting him perfectly, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
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When their eyes met, Jungkook's world stopped. Y/N looked like a fairy tale, her red dress revealing her curves, her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. He couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, as he took in her beauty.
Y/N felt a blush rise to her cheeks as Jungkook's eyes devoured her. She reached the bottom of the stairs, and Jungkook pushed off from the car, his movements fluid as he approached her.
"My queen,"
he whispered, his voice husky, as he offered his hand.
Y/N took it, feeling a spark as their skin touched. Jungkook led her to the car, opening the door for her with a gallant smile.
As they sat together in the car, Y/N couldn't help but steal glances at jungkook, he was so handsome, his eyes gleaming in the fading light, she felt like a luckiest parson alive to be with him,
Y/N couldn't help but stare at Jungkook, her eyes locked on his chiseled features. She didn't even realize she was doing it until Jungkook smirked and said,
"My love, I'm all yours. You can stare at me as much as you want."
Y/N felt a flush rise to her cheeks as she quickly looked away, trying to play it cool. But she couldn't help sneaking glances at Jungkook as he drove with one hand, his other hand caressing her thigh.
She flinched slightly as his hand made contact with her skin, but then she relaxed, enjoying the gentle touch. Jungkook's hand moved higher, his fingers tracing circles on her thigh, sending shivers down her spine.
As they drove through the city, Y/N tried to distract herself by looking out the window at the twinkling lights. But her eyes kept drifting back to Jungkook, his profile illuminated by the dashboard lights.
Jungkook glanced over at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled.
"Enjoying the view, my love?"
he asked, his voice low and husky.
Y/N felt a blush rise to her cheeks again, but she just nodded, unable to speak. Jungkook chuckled and continued driving, his hand never leaving her thigh.......
