𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑵 𝑺𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑬𝑹 | 𝐉𝐉𝐊

08

CHAPTER EIGHT

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Hours had passed and I was yet again up for another shoot, last night we went to grab a bite but he had to leave soon after. Hence I woke up this morning and began getting ready alone. "Chaeyoung must use these clothes, I'm so uncomfortable" I whined to the stylist, "I suppose we could try something and see if they could bring it to the site" She responded. I giddly jumped "Ight bet, what is there" I questioned peering over her shoulder to get a look at the book filled with all sorts of dresses.

"You can take a look, call me over when you have chosen one alright?" she explained before leaving me with more access, flipping through the pages all the dresses began to bore me. Only one page left to flip through which meant only one dress left to choose from, sighing I flipped the page and my eyes bulged out. "Chaeyoung! This is the one I want!" I exclaimed, she walked over taking a look at the dress. "I'm not sure I have heard of this company before" She explained, confusion struck me as I read the name listed below.

She was right I didn't recognize it either, it certainly wasn't a popular brand that is. "I still want it" I spoke out, catching her attention, "Ah ok I'll see what I can do" She responded walking away with the booklet in hand. Calling the number I presume, I may not know the brand but It was a lovely dress to say the least.

It had a slit from the side, and it was a rather long dress but the upper half was well fitted and looked almost as if it was floral armor. It reminded me of the game and what better way to make an entrance than to do so with a dress that just screams Dragon Slayer. Chaeyoung returned from the call with even more confusion written on her face, "Well good news she gave us the dress as a gift, but she says she's friends with the boss. How odd I assume he would've recommended us her business" She shrugged.

"What was her name?" I questioned curiously "Jeon Heejin" she replied, another Jeon I guess? Maybe his sister? "Well at least we got the dress, they're heading over to drop it off so why don't you get your hair done in the meantime" She said. Nodding my head I made my way over to the hair stylist, "I see you're ready, here has a seat" she gestured to me in the chair.

Sitting down I watched as she prepared everything "Ok so this is the look we're going for, what do you think?" She asked as she handed me a picture of what seemed to be a bun but with loose strands of hair hanging in front of my face that seemed to be curled. "I like it" I gave the nod of approval, she began brushing through my hair before putting it up into a secure bun making sure to leave some hair out. Soon all was done and the dress had just arrived which left me only to change, with the help of the stylist we carefully put it on and made sure it fit properly before going on set. I quickly applied some lip gloss and adjusted my jewelry, as I walked out everyone seemed to be mesmerized by the dress.

"Perfect! Yes sweetie gorgeous!" The photographer exclaimed, making me chuckle. "Here let me just add on the finished touch" A voice spoke from across the room, the gasps escalated and everyone seemed to be doing a 90 degree bow. It was Jungkook, and there he stood with a fucking samurai sword. My heart almost leaped out my chest and no it wasn't because of Jungkook it was because he wanted me to pose with an actual fucking sword.

Just the thought of it made me smile like I had just won a game, Jungkook walked towards me and handed the sword over into my palms. He leaned in "You look hot" and with that he planted a kiss amongst my lips. Leaving soon after but leaving me with multiple stares of curiosity and maybe jealousy? A smirk grew on my lips before facing the photographer "Let's start shall we?" I spoke before making my way to the center.

I was never one that got much attention but now that I did I could feel my confidence boost, in short I liked it. The shoot went on for hours and within those hours we got a whole lot of good photos, "Mrs.Jeon you've done splendidly" one of the staff commented. Flashing back a smile "Thanks your lighting just made it better" I winked, she smiled. Changing back into my regular clothes was something I wanted to do so bad usually, but I just wanted to stay in this dress forever.

None the less I got changed, declining the offers of letting my hair down or wiping off the lip gloss. It wasn't much so why worry about it, admiring the dress one last time I walked out and made my way to the nearest bench to wait for Jaebeom. As I sat down Chaeyoung came over with the dress covered in its protective plastic covering "Hey Chae!" I waved at her.

"Hey! I can't believe you almost left without it" She chuckled, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion "I'm sorry?" I let out. "Didn't I say this was a gift" She explained, I nodded my head "Yeah for the company wasn't it?" I replied. Shaking her head "It was a gift but it was for you! She said something along the lines of giving it to Seo Hani as an apology gift. So here!" She gave it to me and then walked back towards the set.

Apology gift? But I don't even know her, shrugging as I stood as he pulled up. Placing the dress carefully in the back, I proceeded to sit upfront. "How'd it go?" He questioned before driving off, "it was fun and I got to keep the dress, dude it's so pretty!" I exclaimed. "Wow I've never seen you talk about liking a dress or just a dress in general" he chuckled.

Rolling my eyes "Yeah well now you have" I replied. "So who was the guy?" He questioned catching me off guard, "What do you mean?" I responded back. "You know what I'm talking about you dork" He laughed.

"Is he your boyfriend?" He asked, fiddling with my fingers as I looked out the window. I ignored him unwilling to respond "So?" He further questioned, I began feeling a bit flustered. Cause we weren't anything yet "We're something"

A/N:

Ok but like on a serious note what the fuck are they

Word Count: 1,140