Mom and Mrs. Jeon's individual cooking skills are already remarkable on their own.

But when they join forces, the outcomes are truly exceptional.

The array of dishes laid out before you on the table is enough to feed an entire army.

With each bite, you find yourself craving another, unable to resist the irresistible flavors that tantalize your taste buds.

It's clear that when these two masterful cooks collaborate, they create a culinary masterpiece that leaves your taste buds eagerly yearning for more.

The original plan was to head back to your room after lunch but mom had other plans.

Mom steps away from the table and drags Jungkook, who was already done eating, beside you.

"Don't bring her back until she's wet."

At her beckoning, Jungkook starts pulling you out the tent despite your protest.

"Wait—"

"You heard your mom, Y/n." He effortlessly throws you over his shoulder when you try to resist.

As you're carried further away from the tent, you can see dad giving mom a glare to which her reaction is to casually lean and peck him on the lips.

"Put me down!"

"If you say so princess."

Your find yourself unexpectedly submerged in the water as sound of loud laughter resonates through the air, prompting you to hastily wipe the water from your face.

In a moment of relief, you look down to discover that the dress you're wearing retains its opacity even when wet.

The water gently laps against your waist, leaving the top part of your dress partially dry.

You direct a stern glance upwards towards the boy responsible for submerging you, only to find him reveling in his own amusement.

"Cheer up, Y/n. It's just water."

He proceeds to sprinkle water over your head, adding to your annoyance.

He chimes in with a slightly taunting remark, "See? Just water."

The feeling of water droplets cascading down your face and hair only serves to further fuel your frustration and the boy only finds amusement in your increasing irritation.

You seize the opportunity to grab his arm and pull with all your might, successfully knocking him off balance and causing him to plunge stomach-first into the water next to you.

Feeling a sense of triumph, you prepare to make a hasty escape with a satisfied smirk tugging at the corners of your lips.

However, before you can fully flee, strong arms swiftly envelop your waist, tugging you back and preventing your escape.

"Oh no you're not."

Water impairs your vision once more, causing you to reflexively close your eyes and frantically wipe them dry.

You manage to break free from his grip, immediately retaliating by splashing water at him.

In response, Jungkook eagerly matches your water attack with larger splashes of his own.

"Is that all you got?" he taunts, laughter filled with challenge.

Eager to prove your mettle, you gather the water in your hands and spin in an arch, catapulting a much larger wave at him.

The boy effortlessly evades your water assault by diving underwater. As he re-emerges, you point at him accusingly. "No fair! I took your attacks like a man. You should do the same!"

The moment you see the smirk on his face, you knew you should've kept your mouth shut. You widen your eyes and start running for your life.

"I thought you wanted to play fair!" The boy's laughter rings out behind you.

You scurry in a chase, water reaching up to your knees as you dart through the ocean waves. With each step, water splashes up, playfully dousing your face with exuberant droplets.

"I take it back!"

Without knowing it, you both end up enjoying the little game you've created for yourself.

From a distance, Mrs Jeon observes the scene before her. It's been a while since she's last seen you and her son like this.

"They'd make a cute couple." She says when she feels your mother's presence beside her.

The latter hums but there's something about her tone that causes Mrs Jeon to glance her way.

"You still don't think they'll end up together, don't you?"

"Maybe."

"Why?"

"I don't know. I just think they're better off as friends."

Mrs. Jeon pouts her lips. "But didn't we promise we'd set our kids up once we had them?"

"We did. But it's not up to us to decide who they fall for."

"And here I thought you were a hundred percent on board with the plan."

Your mom sighs. It's useless having this conversation again.

-

It was around eleven thirty when you all gathered by the ocean. A stage had been set up and a number of cute carpets with pillows were laid on the ground for the audience.

The staff reserved the area with the best view for your family and the Jeon's. They have their own just beside us.

"Did you have fun today sweetheart?" Dad asks as you sit beside him.

"Yeah. I think I drank a lot of water though."

He laughs, ruffling your hair. "Of course you did."

Mom shows up with three mugs. "Coffee for you and chocolate for Y/n."

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to an evening filled with mystique and wonder!" The charismatic MC addresses the audience.

"Are you ready to witness a mesmerizing display that will light up your souls? Prepare to be awed and enthralled by tonight's captivating performance. Let the show begin!"

A steady, rhythmic beat begins to play in the background. The percussion creates a dynamic backdrop that adds intensity and excitement to the show.

And so it begins, a captivating display of fire manipulation. A fiery baton twirling and dancing gracefully through the air.

The flames take on a life of their own, shapes and patterns shifting with fluid grace, creating a mesmerizing spectacle.

With each drumbeat, the flames seem to dance more passionately, moving in harmony with the rhythm.

Amidst the enthralled audience, gasps of awe and admiration fill the air. Some people holding their breath in as they witness the incredible feat of fire artistry.

The dazzling display of skill and precision eventually reaches a grand finale, concluding with the performer extinguishing the flames with a dramatic flourish.

With a final, elegant gesture, the last embers flicker out, leaving behind a trail of smoke and a sense of wonder in the air.

The audience erupts into an applause that echoes through the night. The MC takes the stage once again, voice booming with enthusiasm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, didn't that performance set your souls ablaze? I know mine did! Let's give it up one more time for our amazing performers! "

The audience responds with applause and cheers, energy matching the MC's excitement.

"But wait, there's more! You've just witnessed a sensational fire dance that ignited your spirits, so now it's time to bring things back down to earth, literally. We have one last special performance up our sleeves, one that will calm your minds and soothe your souls with its tranquil grace. Ladies and gentlemen, get ready to be enchanted one last time!"

The stagehands discreetly arrange a microphone in the center of the platform, the soft glow of strategic lighting casting a warm, inviting light on the area.

The audience's eyes are drawn to a familiar presence entering the stage. And your breath flinches when you realize it's someone you know.

Jungkook.

The absence of harsh brightness adds an air of mystery to the atmosphere, creating a sense of intrigue as Jungkook takes center stage.

A gentle melody floats through, soft notes creating an atmosphere of tranquility.

By his presence alone, he's completely captivated the attention of the attendees.

As Jungkook's voice starts filling the room, a hush descends upon the crowd.

Time seems to stand still as his captivating vocals take center stage, leaving everyone in a state of awestruck admiration.

The beauty of his voice is undeniable, and in that moment, all attention is solely on the incredible talent that Jungkook possesses.

As you continue to watch, you can't help but notice that his gaze frequently gravitates in your direction.

His eyes seem to hold a silent conversation that goes beyond the lyrics he sings.

The intensity of his gaze leaves goosebumps all over your body.

It's as if he's singing directly to you, weaving a tale of unspoken emotions through his enchanting voice.