The First Time With Jeon Jungkook

The First Of Many Firsts

Italy, Florence, 8: 30 AM, Grande-Butera Hotel

It was morning when Jungkook was done packing his belongings to return after two years of business traveling. Flying from L.A, London, Paris to Italy, it was the time for him to finally go back home, where he belonged; next to you. He met new friends and nasty business partners along the way, but it was worth the success he earned along the way. He was no naïve boy anymore, he was a complete business manhandling humongous deals worth millions.

"Valencio, what's the best place to hold a wedding, you think?" Jungkook stared at his Italian friend, a wedding planner for over ten years.

"Ah, nothing is better than a few roses and a hotel venue. Taking pictures near a beautiful fountain is a must for weddings" Valencio commented

"Hotel? Isn't that cliché though? Everyone gets married in hotels nowadays" the boy grabbed his red suit before tilting his head, being unsure of that color would suit his mood of the way

"Why, amico? Are you getting married?" Valencio nudged Jungkook as the latter got extremely shy

"Ehm...Something along those lines, I guess" he rubbed the back of his ear

"You are getting married?! Bravissimo! Please hand me the chart, I will organize the best wedding for you and your bella."

"Valencio... I haven't even told my parents yet..." Jungkook bit his bottom lip

"Ah..., you must tell your parents. Famiglia is bellissima and you must enjoy the happiest moments with your family"

"I know...I just haven't found the right time to tell them yet"

After making a promise that lasted two years, the boy or should we say, the man, was now ready to take the next biggest step in his life. He knew what he was doing from the moment he dropped the ring in your palm, to the moment he disappeared from the country. He missed you more than he did the first time he left overseas after high school graduation. After finally obtaining his degree in business management and getting promoted as General Director of his parents' company, he was now ready to tackle his love life properly.

"Damn, director, you look good" Sooyoung chuckled as she watched him adjusting his tie

"Thank you, sooyoung-ssi" Jungkook smiled, rather nervously "Wait, when did you even get in here?" he furrowed his brows

"Why in the world do you sound nervous now?" sooyoung titled her head

"Do you think I should drop the tie or something? It doesn't seem like the Jungkook I used to be..." he sighed

"Oh lord, please, you haven't changed a bit since last time I saw you. You only look taller, god only knows how in the world you keep on growing after turning 23" she shook her head in disbelief "And please drop the honorifics, you're my superior now. Director Jeon" she pinched his cheek as an older sister would

"But you're older than me" he winced in pain "and that f*cking hurts!" he pouted

"Now now, let's not curse in front of your elders, you little brat" she stared at her surroundings "Plus, how dare you remind me of my old age" she scowled

"Wow, look at you saying that I'm your superior and then calling me a brat?" he scoffed "Old lady" he stuck out his tongue in a childish manner

"I'm exactly a year older, kid. Unless you want this noona to teach you a lesson, I suggest you listen to me" she nodded "Which brings me to my next question, when do you plan to tell your parents about those marvelous news?