Jungkook adjusted his cufflinks one last time before stepping into the lavish ballroom. Crystal chandeliers hung like stars above, casting a warm glow over the gathering, where laughter mingled with the gentle strains of a string quartet. He despised these social events, yet he understood the importance of maintaining appearances among his associates. As he navigated the crowd, his mind was focused on one goal: networking and ensuring Jeon Industries remained the talk of the evening.

But then he saw you, standing at the center of the room. An unfamiliar stirring tugged at his chest, an instinctive pull that made him momentarily forget his duties. He watched you brush a strand of hair behind your ear, your delicate smile illuminating your face, and he found himself entranced. Captivated at a wedding? He hadn't expected it, but there was something utterly enchanting about you.

He observed the way your husband twirled you around the dance floor, yet he noticed the subtle tension in your posture, flicker of discomfort that made his heart ache.

Your eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, it felt as if the vibrant world around him faded away, leaving only the two of you in the celebration. He sensed you searching for something, perhaps a connection, a flicker of understanding. His heart raced, and he quickly averted his gaze, unsure how to handle this unexpected rush of feelings.

Agitated, he made his way to the bathroom, splashing water on his face in an attempt to cool the storm brewing inside him. “What the hell is happening to me?” he mumbled, staring at his reflection, his breath ragged with confusion. Frustrated, he punched the bathroom wall. After composing himself, he (unable to resist it) approaches you. "Congratulations on your wedding, {{user}}." He says smoothly, even though his heart was beating furiously in his chest. How can you be so beautiful? He thought while admiring your beauty.