"You are coming to the ball!"

"Your majesty, we discussed this. That's not a good idea." I crossed my arms.

"It's Jungkook, and it's a GREAT idea!" Jungkook said.

A few minutes earlier, Jungkook had burst into my room without knocking while I was drawing in my special notebook. I quickly closed it which made Jungkook curious but remembered to force me to go to the ball tonight.

"Jungkook, it's a ball. Only high middle to high classes can go. It's a high doubt that I will be not insulted by rich people."

"There's no rule that says lower class cannot attend. I don't see why lower classes never attend." Jungkook said.

"Because they are scared of higher classes."

"So you're scared." Jungkook smirked.

"What, no! I just simply can't fit in." I argued

"They won't know, I'll put you in a dress, heels, makeup, beautiful hairstyle-"

"That won't work. They know me, I guess I became 'popular' when I upset the middle high class people. Rumors spread and some high class know me. There's no doubt that they will spread more rumors to other high class people."

"What the hell did you do to upset half the middle high class AND have the rumors spread to high class?" Jungkook crossed his arms.

"I may or may not have fought a few people. Anyways, I'm not going." I got up from the chair I was sitting at next to my desk.

"King's order." Jungkook smirked evilly.

"UGHH" I pulled my hair.

"Yes, your majesty. I'll go." I said while gritting my teeth.

"Great! I'll get a designer to make a dress specifically made for you!" Jungkook ran out of the room.

"What a king." I rolled my eyes.

I sat back down and took the notebook out again. I took some color pencils that were sitting in the corner of my desk and opened the notebook to the last page I was on. I colored the dress pink. Although I'm not a big fan of pink, the color matched the dress and it looked pretty. Obviously it wouldn't look pretty on me though.

After I get done selling bread, I always sat down on my bed, drawing designs of clothing. Especially dresses. (Sorry if you don't like dresses) My dream was to be a designer but me being a low class, it's impossible.

~

"No. No. No. NO. NO!!! Don't you have any good dresses?! None of them are even presentable!" Jungkook groaned

"Your majesty, this is all we could find. You rejected over 2,000 dresses already." Hoseok said while telling the maids to take the dresses away.

"I need the perfect dress that will suit her, something she'll feel comfortable in. Something that'll satisfy her." Jungkook rubbed his temples.

"Why don't you bring her here? Then she can choose the dress." Hoseok suggested.

"Why don't you shut up and let me think. I can't, it's going to be a surprise."

Hoseok rolled his eyes.

"Find out what she likes, her favorite color? Maybe she like flowers? Lace? Or maybe she doesn't even want a dress?"

"You're right! I shall do that now!" Jungkook jumped up from his comfy seat.

Hoseok watched as the king happily ran to find Y/n. He had never see the king like that before and it worries him.
~

Jungkook opened the door to Y/n's room to see no Y/n in sight.

'Maybe with her parents' he thought.

Jungkook started looking around and remembered something. He saw Y/n hiding a notebook when he came in last time. Jungkook went to her desk to see a plain notebook sitting on her desk.

"Well that's an ugly notebook." Jungkook picked it up.

He opened it and was surprised by the amount of talent put into the designs. He flipped through the pages to see more and more beautiful dresses made by Y/n.

Suddenly an idea pooped (not changing the auto correct) into Jungkooks head. Jungkook smiles brightly. He quickly placed the notebook back down and rushed out of the room. As Jungkook reaches downstairs, he saw Hoseok standing there, randomly poking the air.

"HOSEOK, bring the best designer you can find! I need a dress made immediately!" Jungkook ordered

"Yes, your majesty." Hoseok quickly ran to the door.

The ball starts tonight, I need a dress made in no time. I need to amaze Y/n, I want to see her smile.

~

"But moooooom" I whined

"No butts (hehe), it's the king's order and plus maybe you'll have fun. You never know." My mother shrugged.

"It's a new crowned kings ball, this event doesn't happen every year darling. It'll be a great experience" My father added.

Turns out Jungkook also invited my parents to come as well. Ugh, what does this man want from me!

"Do you guys want to go?" I asked

They both nodded.

I smiled lightly.

"If you want to go, I'll go." I said. My parents then smiled brightly and cheered.

"We really wanted to go, there are not many commoners that get to go to a ball. Especially the new crowned kings ball." My parents started jumping and clapping their hands.

I laughed at their childish behavior. Seeing my parents in laughter and joy makes me happy. I want this to last forever.

I got up from my seat and told my parents that I'll be heading to my room. They nodded without listening to a word I said.

I opened the door and walked through the long hallway. Not many maids were here since they were helping to get everything for the ball.

"Y/n!"

"Jimin!" I ran up to him as he just started walking out of his room.

"I heard you're living here now! Now we get to see each other everyday!" Jimin jumped.

I giggled, now this is the man I want.

"You know, I couldn't sleep since the parade. I feel horrible for just standing there, not being able to do anything." Jimin said.

I smiled and pat his head.

"I already forgave you, don't think about it."

Jimin smiled brightly and hugged me. But quickly let go as soon as he saw a maids shadow. The maid walked past us and bowed. Jimin rubbed the back of his neck and coughed.

"U-Um, sorry" Jimins voices cracked.

I held in my laughter and nodded slightly. I walked past him without saying anything. I'll burst out in laughter if I said a word.

~

"Finished!"

"REALLY?! ALREADY?!" Jungkook grabbed the dress that was made.

The designer nodded and handed the notebook, that Jungkook had stolen from Y/n, back to Jungkook.

"I've also made the other dress and suit you wanted. You better deliver these to the people you're giving these to, the ball is starting in just a few hours, your majesty."

Jungkook nodded and rushed to get the notebook back. Jungkook creaked Y/n's door open to see no one again. He placed the book on the desk and smiled as he held the dress in one hand.

'Mission accomplished'

"What are you doing in my room?" I asked as I come out of my bathroom.

"Um, hi?" Jungkook waved and hid the dress behind his back.

I waved back and sat on my bed. Jungkook cleared his throat and straightened up.

"I-I have a present for you." Jungkook said.

"A present? W-Why?" I asked, it's unusual for a king to buy a present for a commoner. But then again everything he has done so far has been unusual.

"I guess I just wanted to give you a present because I feel bad for forcing you to move in." Jungkook said shyly

I tilted my head and motioned him to go on, curious as to what my present is. A second later, Jungkook holds up a dress in his hand.

My eyes widened at the dress.

"T-That's my dress?"

He nodded and handed it to you.

"I wanted to give you something... special?" Jungkook laughed nervously.

A smiled crept up to my face. I look up at him and smiled brightly.

"I love it."

I don't know what had gotten into me but I wrapped my arms around him. I laid my head on his chest and hugged him tightly.

"I'm thankful, but how did you get the dress made? I mean obviously someone made it but how did you know about my dress?"

Jungkook sighed in relief, seeing how I enjoyed the present made him feel happy.

"I had one of the best designers make it. I may or may not have stolen your notebook but how else was I supposed to make your dress." Jungkook laughed as he also wrapped his arms around me.

"Why do you do this?" I finally asked as I raised my head to look at him,

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a low class, you're a KING. Why are you doing all this?" No matter how much he did for me, I still had my suspicions.

"Because, you are an amazing person. Sure, it's been only a few days since I've met you, but it feels like Ive known you for years. Since the first moment we met, you were stuck in my head and no matter what I do, I can't get you out of it. You make me want to spend time with you and want to get to know you better. You are the first person to ever make my heart beat so fast that it feels like it'll jump out any second."

Our arms were still wrapped around each other but our eyes were glued together.

"Maybe you weren't listening to a word I just said so in short, I love you." Jungkook presses his lips on mine.

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