Mr. Jeon's Baby Girl ( Jeon Jungkook FF 🔞)

25 - " Reception Party "

Author's POV:

The reception party was set in a stunning garden, bathed in the soft glow of golden fairy lights. White and purple roses adorned every corner, their fragrance filling the crisp night air.

Towering frames of the newlyweds stood proudly around the venue, capturing stolen moments of love and joy.

Excitement buzzed through the crowd as they eagerly awaited the couple's grand entrance.

After a few moments, Jungkook and Y/N finally stepped into the venue. Y/N's hand trembled in his grasp-her nerves heightened by the sheer number of eyes on them.

Jungkook, sensing her unease, gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. "Let's go," he murmured, pulling her out of her thoughts.

She nodded wordlessly. As they moved forward, Y/N instinctively clung to him tighter, drawing comfort from his presence.

"Wow, Jungkook, it's so beautiful," she whispered, marveling at the breathtaking decor.

Jungkook smirked, tilting his head slightly toward her. "Yes, baby, just like you," he said with a wink.

Heat rushed to her cheeks, and she looked away, flustered.

She leaned in, lowering her voice, "We're late. Everyone's already here."

Jungkook chuckled, completely unfazed. "So what? Let them wait."

Y/N rolled her eyes, though he was too busy smirking to notice.

Just then, a familiar voice rang through the air.

"Oh my... dear, you look absolutely stunning!" Mrs. Kim gasped the moment she saw her daughter, rushing forward to pull her into a tight embrace.

"Thank you, Amma," Y/N murmured, hugging her back, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill.

Jungkook smiled at the sight of their heartfelt moment. He didn't want to intrude. "Y/N, you talk with Mom. I need to catch up with Tae-hyung," he said before slipping away into the crowd.

Y/N turned back to her mother, the warmth of her presence filling the void of homesickness she had been feeling. "Amma, where's Appa and Jin oppa?" she asked softly.

Mrs. Kim gently took Y/N's hands in hers, kissing them. "They're speaking with some guests."

Y/N's eyes darted around, searching for someone else. "And where's Sara?"

Mrs. Kim shook her head. "I'm not sure, but I imagine she's-"

Before she could finish, a familiar voice cut in.

"Ynah! My baby! How are you? I missed you!"

Sara came running toward her, throwing her arms around Y/N in a tight embrace.

Y/N laughed, hugging her back, but as she pulled away, she caught a faint scent lingering on Sara. She narrowed her eyes. "Why do you smell like men's cologne?" she whispered suspiciously.