ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 {𝕁𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝔽𝔽}

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟟(𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕)

She sigh as she plopped herself comfortably on his car seat.

They had just finished shopping, Jungkook kept dragging her here and there trying to find the 'perfect' dress.

But since none catches his attention, he called one one of his personal clothes maker (don't know what they are called)

And told him to make a dress for her, he had also given him a drawing, which he draw

He draw that drawing when he was still in high school.

The love of his life will be wearing that dress.

No one has ever seen that drawing neither his Mom nor Dad.

Since there's no dress that caught his attention, he finally decided to used the dress he draw.

Since it suited her the most
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She swirl around as she was wearing the dress.

Jungkook looking fascinated as he softly smile at her

Y/N: You're designed is so beautiful

Jungkook: Thanks. I saved that so my wife could wear it

Y/N: Ohh. I'm... sorry

Jungkook: Why apologize?

Y/N: Well, I wore it before her

He smile

Jungkook: Does it feel comfortable?

She nod

He offer his hand which she accepted and guide her to the big mirror

He held her shoulder as he took out a beautiful necklace.

Y/N: Wait, no I can't wear that—

Jungkook: This is a heirloom of the Jeon family

He said as he put it on her

Jungkook: Beautiful

Y/N: No, Jungkook. It's your family's heirloom you shouldn't give it to me that easily—

Jungkook: My Mom requested. And I think you should keep it.

Jungkook: Let's go
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He held her waist and caress them softly

Jungkook: Relax

She took a deep breath as her eyes were slightly close due to the light flashing.

Lots and lots of reporter were asking him questions, as photographer kept taking pictures.

She felt nervous. Nervous as hell.

She'd agree to jump off of the bridge rather than having this kind of attention.

They sat down as she fidget her fingers that was resting on her lap

Jungkook: Don't be nervous. Smile

He whisper to her ear. She don't know wether she's nervous because of what happen seconds ago or because his hands were still wrapped around her waist as he was so closed to her.

Mrs. and Mr. Jeon came towards them with a big smile on their faces

Mrs. Jeon: I knew it would look on you, dear. You look fabulous