My master(jikook)

9

Chapter 9

Long Chapter (Wedding)

J I M I N

Jungkook was now fully healed and his fever was gone, which was nice considering the fact that our wedding was the following day.

We were eating dinner, a usual habit, the meal heavenly as always.

"Where would you like to honeymoon?" Jungkook suddenly asked.

I looked at him, wide eyed, "No one said anything about a honeymoon."

"I just did." He smirked.

"Jungkook , you can't just decided a honeymoon spot a day before a wedding." I looked at him, sometimes he was just down right stupid.

"Of course I can, and I am. So, where would you like to go?" He asked again.

"No one is going to accept reservations so late." I said, planning to drop the subject and finish my meal.

"Well I do have a private island and a vacation home just about anywhere you could think to go." He said casually.

"How does one acquire so much money?" I mumbled.

I saw Jungkook about to answer and I raised my hand, "Don't. I know." I said, not really wanting to hear him tell me how he killed people for a living. I had gotten used to the Jungkook that he was around me, I didn't want to think about the fact there was another one, a more dangerous one.

"So where do you want to go?" He asked after silence and forks scraping the porcelain dishes.

"Do we have to go?" I asked.

He nodded, "Yes. So private island?"

I rolled my eyes, "Sure."

"Great, I will inform my pilot and have him ready tomorrow right after the wedding. You should pack."

"Okay." I said and finished my dinner.

"I'm going to my room to pack and get some rest, I will see you tomorrow." I said and walked up the stairs.

I looked in my closest and pulled down the suitcase that had been there since I had gotten here and began throwing clothes and a few books into it. Once I felt like there was enough I decided to read a little before going to sleep.

* * *

I woke up to a strange feeling, like I was being watched.

I groaned and opened my eyes, jumping when I saw a silhouette at my door.

It took a minute for my eyes to adjust and for my mind to process that it was Jungkook at the door, "What the hell?" I sighed, sitting up and trying to steady my pounding heart.

"Good morning." He smiled walking into my room and taking a seat at the foot of the bed.

"Why would you do that?" I sighed again.

"Sorry, love, I just didn't want you to sleep in too late, breakfast is ready and Ms. Summers is on her way with some help to decorate."

I stretched and yawned, "Okay, what's for breakfast?"

"For you, pancakes, bacon and eggs. And for me Italian tomatoes and eggs."

I nodded, "I'll be down in a minute."

With that he walked out and I got up and ready for the day.

Once I was dressed and ready I walked down stairs and joined Jungkook for breakfast.

We had just finished when there was a knock on the door.

Jungkook's men led the visitors in and it was Ms. Summers with two other people, a man and woman, duffel bags in their hands.

"Sorry for interrupting your breakfast." She apologized once she saw us in the dinning room.

"It's fine, we were just finishing." I smiled and got up, finished with my meal.

Jungkook stood up and Ms. Summers spoke, "Me and my team are about to start decorating, these two will be getting you ready. This is Connor and Rosalind. Also one question Mr. Jungkook , where is the transportation for the guests to get to the ceremony spot?"

"They are in a garage, I will have a few of my men escort you there." He offered a smile and pulled two of his men out and instructed them to lead Ms. Summers to the garage, with that they disappeared.

"Do you have two bathrooms we can use to get you ready?" Connor asked.

Jungkook nodded, "Jimin will show you to one, Rosalind, I will show you the other."

They nodded and we split up.

I showed Connor to Jungkook's bathroom, which was the biggest and he placed his duffel bag on the marble counter.

He pulled out a few things and instructed me to sit on the stool Jungkook had in his bathroom.

He started by combing my hair then spraying it with something and combing his hands trough it, making it bounce and flow freely through his slender fingers.

He pulled out scissors and an electric razor, "How does a hair cut sound?"

I smiled, "Wonderful." I hadn't had a hair cut since I had gotten there and my hair had surely grown out.

"Do you have any specific thing you want?" He asked, examining my hair.

I shook my head, "No."

He nodded and got to work, trimming the sides so it was shorter than the hair on the the top, which he made fluffy.

"How does that look?" He asked after he finished.

I turned my head and examined it in the mirror, I loved it.

"It's perfect." I smiled.

"I'm glad you like it." He smiled and pulled out more things, make up being among them.

He began working on my face and he added conversation by asking, "So how did you meet Jungkook ?"

I immediately thought about how it actually happened but decided that it would a bad idea to do that to someone I just met and most likely won't stay in touch with.

"Our parents know each other and we met that way, I can't really remember what happened to make our relationship grow." I managed a smile, it wasn't a total lie.

"That's sweet." He smiled.

"I guess." I laughed.

He continued to ask little questions here and there, so we wouldn't be left in an awkward silence.

Once we had finished it was time to put on the actual suit and meet my parents before the ceremony. Connor helped me in the suit and smiled once I was dressed.

He straightened the collar and tie and patted my chest, looking me over, "You look absolutely perfect, Jungkook is going to love it." He smiled.

I looked my self over in the mirror and had to admit, I did look pretty good, all thanks to Connor, that is.