Moody

"I-I'm sorry.....did I wake you..." I asked softly. He shook his head no. He was so confusing to me. One day he's all serious and quirky and the other day he's just quiet, and soft. "I-I should probably l-leave." I spoke about to get up but his grip on my tightened pulling me closer to him. "Not yet..... stay..........just a little longer......." he uttered quietly in my ear, shutting his eyes once more.

I could see that he too was tired. I never actually noticed him sleeping. Every time I go to bed he's either out or in his office and when I wake up he's already awake. Maybe he didn't have a good relationship with sleep. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much. Meh what do I know?

He seemed so mysterious, I know nothing about him. Maybe he doesn't want me to know anything about him? But if he's going to be my husband the least I could do is know just a little about him right?

After a few days I received a phone call from my mother. "Hello mom?" I answered. "Hello dear why don't you drop by the house this evening I want to discuss something with you." She said. "Ok sure I'm free after 4" I replied. "Ok great, see you then and bring Jungkook." She responded. "I'm not sure if he's free." I replied. "What do you mean? You're supposed to know his schedule." She said. I sighed. "I'll see if he could come." I replied.

After the phone call with my mom I had my assistant call Jungkook and ask if he's free. Seriously I don't have time for this. Just then Jungkook called me. "Hello." I said in an annoyed tone. "Why does your mom want me to come?" He asked. "I don't know, if you don't want to you can just say you're busy." I replied barely paying attention to the phone call. I didn't even realize he hung up. Oh well.

After work Jackson was waiting me outside. I opened the door to find Jungkook inside. "I thought you didn't want to come?" I asked. He just shrugged his shoulders. "Someone's moody...." I mumbled rolling my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me!" He scolded. I heard Jackson give a light chuckle. "Aren't you both just the perfect match. "Shut up!" We said in unison. Jackson just laughed. He always joked around saying Jungkook and I were made for each other. 'Made of each other' my ass.

We arrived and my mom lead us to the living room. "All right I won't want to have you two long, so, you both will attend a gala." She spoke. Wtf? "The gala is in London, you both will fly out next week and attend representing your companies." She said. "Wait. Why can't you and dad just go?" I asked. "Because this would be great opportunity for you both and also to show your relationship publicly." She informed. I sighed. Now I have to go to a stupid party with more stuck up rich kids, and I have to get something to wear. Ugh. I hate my life, I really do.

The days flew by fast and we had to leave for the gala in two days. I still had nothing to wear. "What about his one?" Yuna asked. "That ones pretty." Jackson said. He insisted that he came with me, for safety. I wasn't sure why but I was too stressed about other things to ask about it.

"No I don't want something too extravagant I don't want attention drawn to me." I replied. "Why don't you ask Jungkook? He is your fiancé after all...." Yuna nudged. "No way, he's busy anyways, and he wouldn't care, besides I don't need him." I replied. "Whatever you say." Yuna said clearly not convinced. "Are you sure you don't want me to call him?" Jackson inquired. "No I'm fine why does everyone think I need Jungkook?!"