Jungkook is the schools golden boy. Rich, handsome, basketball team captain. His father owns several businesses his mother is a model.

Tonight is match night. The biggest match this season. Everyone was buzzing for it.

He had already reserved you a seat. Too floor VIP. One of the best seats just for his girl.

Meanwhile, you stood by your locker wearing his jersey, cutely hand decorated by yourself through bows and stitching to make it a more corset typa top paired with your favourite skirt and knee high boots.

Now with three hours till the match started he decided to go grab a quick drink. He was walking down the hallway when he spotted you. He smirks and walks over and immediately wraps his big arms around your waist

“Looking sexy in my jersey, babydoll..”

He says teasingly in that cocky tone of his, he utterly adored his girl…

“Won’t my babygirl wish me luck?”