I don't want to..." You whined at your boyfriend while he stood there, watching you in a suit, you in your pyjamas.
"I don't care, Y/N, you look fine. Just put on the dress you picked out last week." He shook his head, his black shaggy hair moving from side to side. JungKook had recently made your relationship public, which was a big deal because he was the youngest and none of the other boys had relationships. You had been together for about a year but only in the public eye for a month, which was scary and new to you.
"I'm too nervous. You just go with the boys. No one will care if I'm there or not..." You had felt sick all day and were bloated and was not ready to leave the house in the light pink dress you had picked out while the boys got their suits tailored. JungKook looked at you sternly as he walked closer, snaking his hands around your waist as he looked you in the eyes. He kissed your nose and smiled sweetly.
"You will be the best-looking one there. Plus, all the boys want you there. You know if Jimin was here he would drag you there himself." The other boys had left earlier to go get food because you were sleeping in JungKook's room and he insisted on waiting for you to help you get ready and then have the boys come back to pick you both up. Your hair was done up nicely, a little messy from your nap but alright. You pulled away from his embrace and sighed. If he wasn't so cute, you might have really refused.
"Fine... Is the dress in the front closet or in here?" He pointed to his closet and smiled, knowing he had won. You had your own apartment where your stuff was and had only recently started to stay at the boys' dorm, which was also scary and new. He sat down on the bed as you opened the closet, the pink dress hanging lifeless on the hanger. You questioned your choice as you looked at it. You grabbed it and walked to the bathroom.
"You don't have to leave the room. I'll have to help you with the zipper anyways." He called as you closed the door and you could hear the smirk in his voice. You had changed in front of him before, he had seen you in underwear but you still felt a little uncomfortable. Your relationship had been mostly long distance until a couple of months ago. You slipped your pants and shirt off and pulled the light chiffon fabric over your head. The dress was one shouldered, bunched at the top and flowed from the waist, long in the back and shorter in the front. It hugged your body in places you weren't used to, because you usually were quite the tom-boy. You fixed your hair and grabbed the bag you had placed in the corner of the bathroom with your makeup in it.
You heard a knock on the door and JungKook opened it slowly, making sure you were ready. He opened it wide and you scrunched your nose and made a face at him, feeling embarrassed. As he had predicted you turned around and he did the zipper of your dress up. He squeezed your shoulders and turned you around to look at him. He checked you out slowly and you felt a blush creep up your cheeks.
"You know you're the most beautiful thing that ever lived right?" He smiled all lovingly and you rolled your eyes. "Seriously! I know you don't believe me. Wait till the boys see you, I bet even Hoseok Hyung will say something." You got along with J-Hope the least, even though you still got along fairly well, and the other boys often complimented you, except him. You scoffed at the fat chance and looked in the mirror. You knew your makeup was alright as you usually did it fairly light. Kookie's phone went off and he checked it, looking up at you expectantly. He stuck his elbow out and your looped arms with him, being escorted.
"Ready?" He asked as he opened the car door for you. Jimin sat smiling in the back, along with Jin and Tae. JungKook slid in, as to not make you move too much with your dress. You sat there, staring straight ahead. Nerves overcoming your entire being.
"You look really beautiful. You'll knock 'em dead." Jin was the first to say anything to you that made you feel a little better. You turned around and thanked him.
"If this kid wasn't with you, you bet I would be!" You rolled your eyes at Taehyung and couldn't help but smile a little as JungKook's grip on your hand tightened at this statement.
"I was thinking the same thing. You are gorgeous." Jimin leaned over to look at you. You thanked the boys, feeling better that you were at least surrounded by all of them.
"Just wait till Suga Hyung sees her." He tried to whisper it to the boy next to him but the two of you in front heard him clearly. JungKook leaned over and placed a kiss on your cheek. He was always a little possessive. Before you had met the other boys, you and Suga were good friends. And even though they all said there had been something more, you knew you only had feelings for the boy next to you, whose thumb was rubbing circles into the back of your hand. The car pulled up and you took a deep breath.
"Let's do this!" Jimin practically yelled as the door opened and the lights started to flash. The other boys were in the car in front of you at got out just before you. Namjoon smiled widely and winked at you when he saw you in your dress. Suga came right up to you and gave you the sweet smile he always did.
"Look at you! Wearing a dress!" He joked and you refrained from sticking your tongue out at him in front of all the cameras and people. Hoseok walked up, normally on the other side of the group. You smiled at him awkwardly, JungKook's arm around your waist, getting in place to start walking down the carpet laid out for his band.
"Aigoo, you clean up nicely." He smirked and you couldn't help but lean into him to shove him at the first sappy moment you had. JungKook's hand moved from the small of your back to your hand. You looked to him and smiled, cameras flashing. Despite all the screaming and mayhem, all you could think about was how lucky you were to have the cutest and most talented boyfriend, and six best-friends to go along with him.
