《It's Cliché | rosekook》16
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The night gala is a private event inside the convention center, but the entrance is open to media. The reporters with big cameras flocking at the entrance taking pictures of Korean conglomerates, businessmen, movie directors, A-class actors, actress and supermodels. Usually, this is the best moment to see who's coming with who and most of the time this is the moment the media get to know the love relationship between businessman and actress or supermodel.
And Jeon Jungkook is among the businessmen that media always wanted to see who's his partner... sadly every year he came alone or once with his assistant. There's a rumor from an insider saying Jeon are in a relationship but until now no evidence of that tumor.
So when a black Lincoln pulled up at the entrance. All reporters smiling as they see Jeon Jungkook got out of the car was and most importantly, he wasn't alone...
This was the first time he attended an event with someone!
Everyone watched as he walked around the front of the car to the other side and opened the door. Afterwards, he could be seen helping a woman out like a gentleman...All the cameras flashing snapping pictures of them. At the same time, their brain tries to figure out who's the woman walking with Jeon Jungkook. Is she an actress? a model? daughter of a Korean conglomerate?
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Chaeyoung sighs looking at the silk bow at the side of her dress loosen for the third time. She was about to tie it again when familiar hands come helping her.
"I'm sorry, I won't buy this dress if I know the bow keeps loose..." she said in an apologetic tone. She doesn't want people around to keep seeing her fixing the bow but somehow the loosened bow distracts her from feeling too nervous around strangers.
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Jungkook chuckles, "No...I like this dress, and you look beautiful tonight." His hands tie the silk bow, slowly. His girlfriend looks breathtaking in the black one-shoulder scalloped lace mini dress. She probably doesn't have any idea how other males in the hall looking at her.
Chaeyoung giggles... "Really? you look handsome too."
Jungkook smiles as he tightened the silk satin bow on her waist. He wanted to pull far from the crowd but failed when another businessman with his partner walk closer to them.
After 5 minutes, Jungkook places his flute back on the tray, knowing that he might break it on another man's face if he couldn't control his temper. He wouldn't like to see his face on tomorrow's headline though. Mr. Han, the owner of a shopping mall in Seoul, has been staring at Chaeyoung. He feels his fingers twitched as he tries not to curl them into a fist and punch Mr. Han in the face.
"Who's this beautiful woman? This is new. I've never seen you bring a woman with you before," Mr. Han said.
Chaeyoung smiles hearing the compliment, but she leans closer to Jungkook's frame and grips his arm tighter. She feels uncomfortable with the way the man looking at her. She notices how he keeps looking at her exposed shoulder and also her legs. She also knows Jungkook realizes it too because his fingers keep caressing her hand in his.
"This is Park Chaeyoung. She is my girlfriend." Jungkook replied, he smiles and bring her hand to his lips.
Chaeyoung smiles widely, her eyes glance at the woman beside Mr. Han. She noticed how the woman tried to get Jungkook's attention with a feral grin. And Chaeyoung also noticed how the woman's face changed when Jungkook introduced her as his girlfriend.
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She wanted to say something to make the woman's face change even more but the hand on her waist turned her attention.
"It loose again," said Jungkook as his hands...one holding her waist and one holding the loose bow.
"Oh, the fabric is soft so it's easy to unfurl..." Chaeyoung looks down at the bow. They don't see how Mr. Han looking at their interaction with jealous eyes.
"I'm sorry, I need to bring her to the restroom to fix her dress...please excuse us," Jungkook pulls Chaeyoung away from the crowd.
She thought they're going to the restroom, but no. Instead, he takes her to the empty balcony.
"This is not restroom..." she chuckles.
Jungkook smiles, "I lied...because I hate being inside there." The truth is he can't stand the way Mr. Han looking at Chaeyoung and also how the other males glancing at her.
"But I think it's fun...the foods good and I saw Gong Yoo!" She says with an excited whisper. "Lisa will go crazy if she knew this!"
Jungkook chuckles as he tying the silk bow. "Lisa likes Gong Yoo?"
"BIG LIKES" She giggles.
"How about you? who do you like?" he asked as his hands busy fastened the bow to make sure it does not loosen again.
"You. I like you the most" Chaeyoung smiles at her own answer. But then she giggles some more when Jungkook's eyes squint looking at her.
Then he chuckles before pulling her by the waist close to him and kisses her forehead.
"Why you laugh? I'm serious..." Chaeyoung glares at him.
"Your answer...it's cliché." He chuckles again before brushing the stray strands of her hair away, wanting to have a clearer view of her face.
"It's not cliché, it's the truth and I love you the most too..." Chaeyoung says with a smile on her face.
Jungkook's hand around her waist pulling her closer...closing the gap between their front bodies. "I know...and I feel honored. How did I get so lucky?"
Chaeyoung giggles, wrapping her arms around his neck. "What are you talking about? I'm the lucky one ...you're all I ever wanted."
Jungkook's smile getting wider, he rests his forehead on hers. "Then...do you think we could go to the nearest chapel so I can marry you?"
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