Looking out across the stage you smile widely, the words flowing out of your lips and the dance moves come easily to you. You were performing at the MAMA awards with your group and you couldn't be more proud of all your group had accomplished this year.
You were also proud of your boyfriend Jungkook who had just recently debuted with his group Bts this year. He had been working so hard lately and everything had paid off in the end.
You look into the audience searching for that familiar smiling face, which was already grinning at you arms in the air as he moved to the beat. Keeping your eyes on Jungkook you move across the stage, hips swaying to the beat of your song, when all of sudden you feel a hand wrap around your ankle and tug hard. You immediately go crashing down and off the stage, ankle twisting slightly as you had been standing on really high heels.
Staring up into the leering face an old man you grow frightened, immediately trying to free your ankle from his grasp, but it hurt to move it and the man was holding on too tightly.
"Y/N I'm such a big fan of you! You're so pretty!"
Your only answer is to whimper slightly, the pain from your ankle making it difficult to talk. You look around, wondering why no one had come to get you yet. It seemed like everyone was stuck in the crowd, trying to make their way over to you.
You try to peer back onto the stage, wondering where your bandmates were but the old man's face was in the way and you knew he wasn't going to move it anytime soon. The fans around the two of you were just staring at you wide-eyed, not helping in the slightest.
You turn your gaze back towards the ahjussi who by now was creepily starting to stroke your leg, moving his hand upwards. Growing even more scared, you shake your leg trying to dislodge his hand, but he held on tight.
All of a sudden the guy's hand is wrenched off your leg and you're staring up at Jungkook's angry face. Letting out a soft sigh of relief, you can't help but thank the gods above that your boyfriend had come at the perfect time.
"What the hell do you think you're doing to my girlfriend?"
The old man was cowering in fear at the sight of your intimidating boyfriend. You could see him visibly shake in Jungkook's grasp. Jungkook had a deep scowl on his face and a murderous look in his eyes. He was seconds away from beating the guy in his hand to pulp.
Instead of letting that happen you quietly say, "Jungkook-ah, I think I hurt my ankle. Can you help me?"
Jungkook gaze immediately slides to you and he drops the old guy saying, "If I ever see you near her again, I won't hesitate in beating you up. Do you understand?"
With a frightened shake of his head, the old man scurries away right into the arms of waiting security guards who immediately take him away. Jungkook kneels down next to you, arms immediately going under your back and knees so he could lift you up. You wind your hands around his neck.
"How badly does it hurt?"
Looking up into your boyfriend's worried gaze, you smile softly trying to reassure him that you were okay.
"Not that bad. I think it might be just sprained."
A steely look settles over Jungkook's face, a muscle in his jaw ticking dangerously. Sighing you move one of your hands cupping his cheek in it delicately. Jungkook looks at you, his gaze softening just a tiny bit. You lean up pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
"I'm going to be okay, Jungkook. Don't look so worried."
"I'm always worried about you."
Jungkook's gaze was now soft and gentle and you couldn't help but grin at the affection in his voice. You shift your body closer to his, burrowing your face into his neck as he carries you backstage and away from everyone. Like always Jungkook was your knight in shining armor.
