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Y/n sits in the henna stall as all the girls just look at her—staring at her like she was something out from this world.

"You're Jeon Jungkook's wife right?"

One of the lady who was applying henna asks her and she nods.

"You're really pretty—everyone's been talking about you"

All she could offer was an awkard smile hoping that it told them that she was really grateful for theor compliments but getting this many—she wasn't used to this at all.

"What design do you want on your hands?"

They were ready with the henna cone and Y/n was honedtly confused not knowing anything about henna but she really wanted to try it out.

Looking at her side,she sees another woman having her husband's name applied on her palms. She turns her face to the other side,seeing Jungkook having conversations with other people around and her eyes turn light—something turning soft inside her.

"My husband's name—I want his name on my palms"

Jungkook,midway his talk just glances at Y/n seeing her applying henna on her hands and her face all turned up in anticipation—looked like she was enjoying herself which made him smile in relief.

He just keeps looking at her because he guessed that she was sleepy because she was not used to stay up at this time of the night and he just turns fully towards her—leaving the talks in between and just looking at her.

She was dozing off in between and he could see it clearly from the distance. He tries his best to control his laugh seeing her nearly falling off the chair by the strong wave of sleep that just passed by her—a strong jerk and she sits back up looking here and there like a deer struck in the headlights.

He just laughs—turning around so that she doesn't sees him while she was being embarrassed. He was called by another of his friend and he gets to him—glancing one last time at her.

Y/n who was done with the henna in her hands looks around to find Jungkook,eyes running all around the massive hall while walking forward. Unknowingly—she bumps into someone and that person turns around to him,looking at Y/n who had a horrified expression over her face.

"I'm so sorry I got henna on your clothes"

She apologises—feeling like she had just did a crime wanting to get it fixed somwhow but the guy in whom she bumoed just chuckles—wavung his hand in front of her before getting a napkin and wiping it off.

Y/n takes a look at her palm and sighs of relief that Jungkook's name wasn't ruined.

"It's fine—you don't have to be sorry I was at fault too for standing right in the middle"

She was happy that it was someone considerate and someone with unnecessary ego since she wasn't in the mood to fight at all.

That guy stares at her for a good minute while she still lools around for Jungkook after excusing herself and he runs towards her,trying to reach for her shoulder to turn her back but a strong hand that catches his arm before it reaches to her startles both Y/n and that guy.

"Is there any buisness of yours with my wife?"

Hearing Jungkook's wife she instantly turns back and looks at his face that was filled with anger for some reason.

"Oh I just wanted to tell her that her back chain was struck inside her hair"

She glances at her back and sees that it really was true—Jungkook who also throws off a glance to her lools back at him,releasing his arm.

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