"You look beautiful".

I gazed at Jungkook, who was guiding me to the rhythm of the song. Slowly he was swaying us to the song. He looks ravishing in his suit. He always looked, the white shirt covering his chest in a embrace,with the blue suit and dress pants his hair styled at the back to match his appearance. The accessories adored his fingers and ears.

Today when he picked me up for The Dance, the way he stood at my door was enough to leave me breathless and I guess I was not the only way who was breathless when I opened the door he swept his eyes from his feet to my face letting a surprised gasp. Staring at my face for some time before moving down to my body checking me out. Since then he hasn't been able to keep his hand himself and that kind of made me proud.

Dancing in the arms of Jeon Jungkook, many girls would kill to be in my place but he chose me. Many girls approached him to have just one dance but he refused when I said he doesn't need to keep accompanying me because I am his date. He throwed me a cold glare flatly telling me with his eyes to shut up.

Not that we are actually dating or in any kind of relationship but it seems as an unspoken word between us to know what we are to each other. Actions speak louder than words, but words are needed to sharpen it.

We both are too stubborn to admit it first, I need to hear it from him whatever he has to tell me. I need to know so the voice in my head would finally shut up and let me have Jeon the way I want to have it.

I want him, yes more than anything. It's more than wanting more than feelings, it's beyond that. This doesn't make sense. I haven't known him for long. Still he has an effect on me which is terrifying but in a good way.

"You look beautiful too".

He raised his eyebrows pulling me close before brushing the curls away on my face which I put in a messy bun to go with my berrylush cocktail dress.

"Beautiful huh?". He traced his hand on my back of neck to my little exposed back, his rings grazed my skin as I shuddered at his coldness and his touch.

I grinned at him "Yes handsomely beautiful".

"Did you see the gallery?". I curiously asked.

I asked Zain to ask the principal to arrange an exhibit for Jungkook's photographs, which was an easy task. No one would deny it. Jungkook's photographs have the power to make you stop and stare, leaving you in awe, admiration and breathlessness.

It seems so real like you are in the moment. Reality and passion touch your heart. The theme Jungkook talked about in the Park was how small little things held love and we can't see it. How little things could bring us happens, it was like these words and pictures needed to be seen by us. This picture finds us teaching us, making us aware of the fact that little things hold so much beauty, the beauty of love.

And Of course the fundraiser would never say no. It was exhibited on our Fun day. Many students would be standing in a long line to see his artwork, not because Jeon Jungkook took them but because of how Pictures themselves would stand out in the room of others. He is that good.

His eyes lit my" Yes, but I am upset because my partner was not with me to see our hard-work ".

We weren't able to see each other yesterday, each of us had our tasks to carry on looking upon others and helping them so everything goes smoothly. I love how the decorations turned out, the fairy lights shining upon us as Jungkook's face glowed under it was such a sight to see.

I hissed at him" Your work, I just merely helped you". It's true, I just stood beside him when he took pictures trying not to disturb him. My main work was writing about his photographs, besides that helping him as his perverted bodyguard ogling every chance I got. He took pictures of me too, telling me to pose for him just to check the lenses I guess. The pictures were selected by me for the college gallery.

Till this day I didn't understand why he needed my help, not that I am going to question him because I loved every part of it.

He kissed my forehead "No your mere presence helped me a lot"

This time it was my turn to raise my eyebrows at him" How so? "

He hummed in response, the vibration passed through his chest to mine as a beautiful current passed through me.

Before he could answer me, ' I will always remember you' was playing. I looked around for friends as if they were searching for me. I met their stares. They were huddled around us with their dates. Leah's dress was stunning. Yoongi hasn't taken his eyes off her.

We grinned all of us remembering the day at the dance studio, the burning stare I left at the side of my face causing me to turn. Not even once since the song played has he taken eyes off me, the intensity caused my heart to leap, a lump forming in my throat. He looked at me like nothing else mattered. He looked at me like He loved me.

I melted under his stare, he remembers the way I do. The same way I am in his arms just like that time.

"You know what some little things called love would be for me?".

I was taken aback by his sudden question. I didn't answer him, he took my silence as an answer to continue.

"This, right now you in my arms". My breath hitched.

I couldn't speak, he wanted to speak more, he wanted to say something more, but we were interrupted.

We both turned to the person with equal frustration snapping "What?".

Oh it better be a good reason to interrupt you rat or I am killing you. Not everyday do I get this moment.

The guy looked surprised at our annoyed face" Hm I was going to ask, can I have one dance with her you have been hogging over her all night? ".

Wrong choice of words, Jungkook's grip on me tightened. I could feel his fingers twitching on my back.

Music was loud but it seemed like Jimin heard us. He thought it was good to add a Dramatic ment too.

"Yeah, let him have her, you haven't let her breathe all evening."

"No". Jungkook snapped beside me, glaring at him who continued to laugh at us.

Jungkook gripped at my hand pulling me off the dance floor to the drinks section.

"Just wait for me, I need to go to the bathroom".

I didn't wait for my reply and turned to leave. I stood confused at his sudden change of behaviour.

Shrugging, I looked at my friends dancing on the dance floor. Hobi energetically twirled his partner Cheryl, who was laughing. I bet she is a little dizzy but both of them are high on energy. She is just like him, loud and chirpy with too much energy, and can relate.

I chuckled softly at them, Yoongi and Leah were calm dancing closely radiating sexual tension. Yoongi is going to have a hard time dealing with Lee. I smirked knowing very well both are bossy and lets see where that takes them. Jimin is Jimin, Niara is a sweet shy girl opposite of Jimin's shamelessness and flirty nature. She would blush at Jimin's crude comments as he threw his head back laughing at how cute she looks.

I am so happy seeing them happy, enjoying themselves. I smiled to myself, grateful for having each of them in my life. Each of them Jimin, Hobi, Lee and Yoongi are someone who I love and trust and couldn't imagine my life without them. The years without Jimin were hell, they all suffered with me.

Choosing between one friend and another is difficult but they never abandoned me. I feel bad and guilty because Lee and Yoongi didn't talk to him because of me.

They chose me but Jimin just had Hobi with him. Hobi was standing between both of us.

Jimin is part of my life that will never go away and now having him back I am not planning to let him go it's time to clear all the misunderstandings. The last wall to break and unspoken truth to speak.

"You look more beautiful then the

I saw you last time".

I froze, completely stiff at his voice. The voice I dreaded and hated with every ounce in my body.

I was shivering slightly trying not to panic. I didn't turn around my body completely shut, numbing everything. He came and stood in front of me smirking.

Here I come face to face with one of the biggest nightmare who made my life hell.