Falling For The Boss • JJK ✔️

Officially Official?

        
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On with the story....

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After what seemed like less than half an hour of travel, the luxurious black stretch limo rolled to a stop. I peer out of the window curiously, trying to get a good look at my surroundings.

Before I can even touch the silver door handle, the driver comes around to my door and opens it up for me. I bow to him and step out of the car, my black patent heels scraping the asphalt of a parking lot. Looking around, I can see that there are many other limousines parked nearby, along with a range of other expensive looking cars that probably each cost more than I earn in an entire year.

Yoongi gives me a light shove, urging me to start walking. It caught me off guard and I stumbled forward slightly, throwing him a death glare.

"Come on, you're running late," He shakes his head.

I'm beginning to get impatient now.
"But late for what?"

He smiles a little and points behind me.

I instantly turn around. I am now stood facing what I assume is a very expensive restaurant. Out the front of the restaurant is a classy outdoor dining area, lit up with scented candles. Circular tables with pure white cloths are dotted here and there, each one laden with a bottle of red wine and two gleaming glasses. A few strings of fairy lights were strung up on the nearby trees, giving it a cozy atmosphere. But by far the best looking feature of this little scene was standing by the entrance. None other than Jeon Jungkook, looking effortlessly flawless as usual and fitting in perfectly with his surroundings.

Wearing a classic suit and tie, he holds in his hands a bunch of red roses. Even though I saw that same style of suit on a hundred different men every day of the week, it still baffled me that Jungkook always seemed to wear it best. Something about the way it hugged his slender, toned figure made the suit look like it was tailored especially for his body. But who knows? With the money this guy's got, it probably was.

As the realisation sinks in, I feel heat creep across my cheeks. My heart honestly feels as though it's going to burst right through my ribcage. He smirked at me cockily and winked, and all I wanted to do was melt into the ground.

Without breaking eye contact, I walked to him and throw my arms around his neck. I felt him tense up in surprise, but after a second he wrapped his strong arms around my small frame in return. It was very unlike me to shamelessly show affection like that, but I was honestly so touched that he would go to all this trouble for me that at this moment I didn't really care.

"Careful! You'll scratch yourself on the rose thorns," He chuckles.

"Oopsies," I withdraw my arms, letting go of him and straightening his shirt. He smiles down at me radiantly and offers the bunch of flowers to me. I thank him and take it from his hand, admiring the delicate petals. Flowers are far from a unique gesture, but I'm certainly not complaining. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a sucker for all that cliché stuff you see in movies. I grin at him in happiness.

"What's the occasion? You set up all of this for me?" I gesture to the restaurant and the limousine, which Yoongi had gotten back inside of and was now pulling out of the parking lot. "Wow. Didn't take you for the romantic type. You must really like me," I joked.

He blushes again and smiles shyly. God, how can he be so hot yet so cute at the same time? How does he just switch from that overconfident, sultry devil to a cute and squishy lil baby in two seconds flat?

"I just wanted to do something special," He gently pulls my arm and leads me to one of the tables, pulling out a chair for me to sit on.

I laughed in delight as I sat down, taking in the beautiful atmosphere of the restaurant once more.

"This restaurant seems very posh. I wish I'd have known; I would have worn something a bit more appropriate," I said, biting my lip and looking down at my work uniform disdainfully.

Jungkook shakes his head. "it doesn't matter. You always look amazing,"

I blush furiously at his compliment, but I can't keep the grin off my face.

"What did I do to deserve this?"

He smiles sweetly, but then his face turns serious and he stares right at me with adoration sparkling in his eyes. "You deserve the world,"

I felt my heart skip a beat as I stared at the man I had grown to love so much. He had so many different sides to him, and every time I saw a new side of him it just made me want him more than ever.

"Wine?" He grins, picking up the uncorked bottle from the centre of the table. I give him a side smile, holding up my glass for him to fill with the dark liquor.

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Expensive or otherwise, this place sure served delicious food. After Jungkook and I had finished our meals, I looked at him with shining eyes as I took another sip from my glass.

"So aside from wanting to do something special... there's actually something I wanted to ask you tonight," Jungkook says, biting his lip nervously. I notice his tension, so I smile and place my hand on his reassuringly.

"What is it?"

He smiles down at our intertwined fingers, and it's almost as if my small gesture caused his confidence to return.

"I don't normally say or do this kind of thing, so just bear with me"

He gently takes hold of my other hand too and looks into my eyes deeply.

"Y/N, I don't know at what point it was that I fell head over heels for you. This is going to sound cliché as hell, but I really mean it when I say that i've never felt this way about anyone else before...," He gulps, still looking at me with adoration in his doe eyes. I can't help but smile when looks at me that way, it makes me feel so... wanted.

"I wanted to ask you if you will officially be mine. Kim Y/N... will you be my girlfriend?" he rubs his thumbs over the backs of my palms lovingly, but I can tell he is nervous for my reply. Little does he know that I've never been happier. Little does he know, that i've been waiting to hear those words all day long.

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