I'll Protect You (Jungkook x Reader)

Beauty and Charm

White petals slowly float from the clouds onto my hair and onto my golden dress. In the mirror I look like an ancient greek goddess of beauty and charm, my black hair curls down my neck and bare collarbones, I blow myself a kiss and giggle awkwardly.

"I look beautiful," I whisper to myself, my dark red lips following my voice. "I can't believe I actually look like this.."

Whilst twirling, my dress lifts up slightly, making my dress look like a fancy ballgown. I have to thank whoever did my make up and designed this dress; everything is perfect. Glancing around my surroundings, I realise that I am in my school hall alone, the place is lit up with fairy lights strung in every crook and cranny available. Moonlight mysteriously glows through the stained glass windows and onto the floor of petals.

"You look beautiful," I jump at the sudden voice echoing. "I knew the dress would look perfect on you."

I turn around and gasp, my crush for years stands at the other side of the hall, the person I have always loved from afar. The one who makes me smile without knowing, the person who tears me up at his jokes, the boy who makes my heart race up like this; Jeon Jungkook. All I can do is shut my mouth in embarrassment as he practically flies towards me, not breaking eye contact, and stands in front of me with a slight grin.

"I- I- Um, I-"

"Shush," Jungkook places his finger onto my dry lips shutting me up automatically. "Let's talk later, for now, can I have your first dance?"

I shyly nod as my brain screams, I take his hand as he lets go of my lips, without squealing, and I let him guide me to the middle of the hall. A beam of light shines on us both, his handsome features even more prominent, I smile slightly.

"Do you know how to dance?" He asks gently, taking my other hand and putting it on his shoulder gently.

"I do," I reply without stuttering, "I had ballroom dancing lessons when I was younger."

"Don't be afraid to make mistakes," Jungkook places his hot hand onto my waist and brings me closer and whispers into my ear. "I will catch you when you fall."

Slightly startled, I step back to stand on the whim of my dress, everything slowly moves upwards, Jungkook getting further away. Before the ceiling comes into view two hands grab my back and pull me back up. I look away from Jungkook's eyes as he shows his bunny like smile. Nothing can ever come close to heaven; wait, am I dead? At this moment I don't mind, would being with Jeon Jungkook for eternity be that bad? Exactly. This scene is like in the K-Dramas Seohya and I watch together every Friday night, just before the male lead leans down for the first kiss. As if he can read my thoughts, his face slowly makes it's way closer. Damn. I can see the shining gleam in his dark brown eyes and the way his lips slightly curl at the sides and his hair that swoons across his forehead-.

"Wake up," he whispers. "Wake up."

"Huh?"

"I said wake up!" A feminine voice shouts from his mouth, "we're going to be late because of you!"

I use my arm to cover my eyes from the shining light thrown down onto my face, a blonde haired girl with peachy cheeks holds her phone torchlight into my face and laughs.

"Milae," I grumble, pushing her phone away. "Why did you wake me up like that? I was having such a wonderful dream."

"About Jungkook I'm guessing?" Milae snorts pointing at my chin. "You have drool over you, there's only one person who can make you slobber like that. Before you ask, yes, we have arrived and yes, you need to get out of the car and see the new house."