[ I Need Love And Affection ][Vkook]

CHAPTER 10

(Edited)

Days had passed since the grand success of the runway show, leaving both the Jeon and Kim industries basking in their achievements. The collaboration had not only strengthened their business ties but had also deepened the bond between the two families.

To celebrate this success and to further nurture the budding relationships, Mrs. Jeon had insisted on hosting a family dinner at their home. It wasn’t just any dinner—it was a carefully planned evening to help Taehyung get familiar with what would soon be his second home.

The Kim family was touched by the warmth and care shown by the Jeons. Seeing how much they adored Taehyung, how they wanted him to feel at home and visit freely whenever he wished, was a heartwarming sight for Mr. and Mrs. Kim. Their son was cherished, and that was all they had ever wanted for him.

The dinner was set for tonight, and while the Jeons were busy preparing, Taehyung was a bundle of nerves.

It was the first time he would be stepping into their home in an informal setting, a place where he would one day live permanently after his marriage to Jungkook. And that thought alone made butterflies erupt in his stomach.

To calm himself down, he decided to take a long, cold shower, letting the water relax his tensed muscles.

Getting Ready for the Evening

Stepping out of the shower, steam clinging to his soft, porcelain skin, he walked into his closet, carefully selecting what he wanted to wear. After a few minutes of deliberation, he settled on something simple yet elegant.

He pulled out a dark red lace bralette and matching panties, something that hugged him in all the right places, making him feel confident in himself. Over that, he chose a pure white shirt that complemented his tailored white pants, paired with a light blue knitted cardigan—a subtle yet sophisticated look. For shoes, he picked a pair of clean white canvas sneakers for comfort.

After setting his clothes on the bed, he sat down and applied a strawberry-scented lotion over his body, the scent soothing him as he gently massaged the cream into his skin.

Once dressed, he made his way to the dressing table, running his fingers through his damp silver locks. He debated for a moment before deciding on curling the front strands just slightly, giving his hair a soft and delicate wave.

He applied a light layer of makeup, nothing too heavy—just a hint of blush to his cheeks, a soft shimmer on his eyelids, and finally, he swiped a rosy pink tint over his lips, adding the perfect touch to his natural beauty.

Taking a step back, he admired his reflection in the mirror. The image staring back at him was flawless, his silver locks perfectly styled, his soft skin glowing under the warm light.

A small smile crept onto his lips as he exhaled a nervous breath.

"You got this, Taehyung," he whispered to himself, grabbing his phone before heading downstairs.