The 'after party' was absolutely extravagant.
There were crystal, (or were those diamonds?) hanging from the multiple chandeliers in the entryway of the huge ballroom that was filled with more adoring fans, just dressed to the nines in their best ballgowns.
The boys had changed into suits with each having their own personal embellishments and Jimin had someone fetch me a golden gown that twinkled in the lights and dazzled the princess lover within me.
The gold matched the accents on Jimin's tux, but Jungkook shot him an evil glare while Jin shot me an evil glare from across the room, his powder blue tux fitted tightly to his body.
"Um, is Jin okay? It doesn't seem like he likes me..." I asked V, who just looked at me and shrugged while RM leaned in close to whisper something to me as if it were a secret but Jungkook elbowed him in the stomach and shook his head as if not to say anything to me.
Jimin was blissfully unaware of the conversation going on right in front of him and soon a song switched to a slow one, and he grabbed me to take me out on the dance floor.
"I love this song, you have to dance with me Anna!"
"Okay!"
I could hardly get the word out as he dragged me out onto the ballroom floor, my feet aching from the high heels that had gone with the dress and laid my head against Jimin's chest while he swayed with me to the gentle music.
"So, where are you going to live after this? Do you have any relatives, family?"
I stiffened and sucked in a deep, laborious breath.
"Um, no. I'm actually probably going into the foster care system."
"Oh no, I'm so sorry. Well, it must be a nice family though right?"
"I wouldn't know."
He pulled away to look directly into my eyes, the warmth from his body radiating through mine, but he didn't send butterflies into my stomach quite the way that Jungkook did.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, the social worker who was assigned to my case was supposed to meet with me and set all of that up before I was discharged but I guess she forgot about me..." Just like everyone does, I wanted to add, but figured it would be too morbid for such a casual conversation.
"So you mean there's no one waiting for you to take you home and even your own government abandoned you?"
There was a twinkle in his eye that I didn't understand but then a towering presence loomed over us.
"May I cut in?"
Jungkook edged his way in beside Jimin and they had a silent stare down and I took the hand of the winner.
It was Jungkook...and those damn butterflies were back.
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