"well?" i asked exiting the bathroom with a white dress with some yellow flowers on it. "is this okay? i didn't know if it was good enough for the occasion." i finally looked up to see him. he wore a white shirt and grey pants. god he looked good. "you look amazing." he scanned me up and down. i couldn't help but smile at his words. butterflies erupted in my stomach. what was that.

"okay lipgloss, license, wallet, phone." i dug into my purse checking back my things. "okay i have everything." i grabbed my shoes and before i could walk out of the room he approached me. "here." he held my necklace! "my necklace where did you find it?" i asked. "it was in my car. i meant to give it to you a while now but i forgot...." he trailed off. "thank you, i thought i lost it forever." i sighed. "turn around." he spoke. i turned around and he moved my hair to the front bore clipping my necklace on. his fingertips touched my exposed back gently. my breath hitched. 

"i want to see how long it would take for you to beg me to fuck you sweetheart." he muttered in my ear and his hands traced my skin before he let go leaving me cold. he was too good at this.

i made it downstairs and his mother greeted us. "y/n, come come, meet the family." his mother smiled at me. jungkook looked at me holding out his hand for me to take. i took a deep breath and slipped my hand into his.

we walked to the living room and i was greeted with an elderly man and a couple i'm guessing was his brother and his fiancé. "everyone, this is Y/n, my girlfriend." jungkook introduced. "hi, it's so nice to meet you. i'm junghyun and this is my fiancé chaeyong." the guy spoke. "this is my brother." jungkook said. "nice to meet you and congratulations." i smiled. "thank you." chaeyong replied. she was so pretty.

"dad, this is Y/n." jungkook spoke in a somewhat blunt tone. "nice to meet you dear." his father smiled. he seemed really stern but had a soft expression. "alright everyone, let's get going, we can't be late." his mother announced.

jungkook and i walked hand in hand to his car. we got in but suddenly he put his hand on my thigh. "my mom is coming." he explained. "can you grab some of the sweets from the bakery." she smiled. "sure." he replied. she walked away and got into their car ahead with his father.

we bang driving and at that moment i completely forgot that his hand was still placed on my thigh. "you can stop shaking now." he smiled. "sorry, i don't know why i was so nervous." i sighed. "you say sorry for everything." he looked at me. "you think so? it's just habit." i said.