39 • The Night Begins

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I was really nervous to write this chapter

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3rd p.o.v

"Just one more!"

"Mom, you already said that fifteen pictures ago," Jungkook fixed his tie, his silver earrings gently swayed back and forth for each movement he made.

"Please? Just one more picture until Taehyung and Lisa pick you up," she gave a little pout.

"But when they come you're gonna take more pictures of us all together!" Jungkook groaned.

She chuckled at his tiresome actions, "You read my mind." Almost on cue, the doorbell rang. "Oh that must be them!" She lightly squealed before hastily walking to the door. Ms. Jeon practically threw the door open, revealing two startled (finely dressed) people.

A blonde who wore a pretty dress down to her ankles, followed by her daring pencil heals. Her black gloves tightly securing her hands, a sparkling noir black purse in her left hand. However, it was the person beside her that caught Jungkook's attention. He who wore an all red tuxedo— simply matching his crimson red hair which appeared to be bright in the dark. The view definitely made the younger boy drool, capture the deviled angel in his arms and hold him for the night.

"Lisa! Taehyung! You two look amazing! Come inside, I'd love to take some pictures before your leave," Ms. Jeon beamed as she stepped aside to let the two mentioned people walk in.

As asked the siblings entered the house, both eyes latched on the raven in admiration. Lisa was cooing over his suit, his hair and looks overall; Taehyung bit his lip as he subtly checked out his boyfriend.

"You look nice," the red head said at last, although he wanted to rant on and on about how sexy the younger looked.

"I see you didn't take my advice and buy a black tux," Jungkook clicked his tongue.

"Blacks fine, red stands out more though," Taehyung ambled towards the other.

Jungkook's eyes then dragged to the blonde who was also walking towards him. Not wanting to be rude, he complimented the girl:
"Lisa, you look pretty."

"Oh, thanks. You don't look too bad yourself," her face slipped into a puddle of baby pink, it was a good thing she was wearing blush makeup to cover up her natural flushed look.

"Okay stand together now," Ms. Jeon said as she took out her camera.

"Mom please don't take a dozen more photos," Jungkook grunted.

"Oh hush, three... two.. one."

Click

"A little closer? Taehyung wasn't really in the frame in that one," she said.

"Or is that just an excuse so you can take another picture?" Jungkook joked.

Suddenly a hand crept up the latter's waist, placed gently on his well fabricated suit. He looked down to see Taehyung pushing himself against him, prompting to fit the frame.

A delicate brush crept on Jungkook's features; however this was a problem, for he wasn't wearing blush makeup (unlike Lisa).

"What are you doing?" The younger asked in a whisper to Taehyung.

"Taking a picture, duh."

Click

He was so focused on Taehyung's palm he didn't hear his mother count down from three.

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