We walk down the hallway and stop in front of the double doors where the party is held. I'm really nervous, what if Jungkooks father sees me and kills me?
As we reach the door Jungkook says "remember what I said, don't talk to anyone" I nod my head before one of the maids opens the door.

The room was crowded. There are couples dancing, some people chatting and others staring at us. We walk down the stairs with our arms linked.
My eyes meet jimins and he furrows his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't talk to jimin, or there will be consequences" Jungkook whispers. I remain silent, lowering my gaze.
He suddenly stops, taking the glass of champagne in his hand.
"Bora?" I turn around to see Taehyung "hey brother" Jungkook lets go of my hand, making me feel a little disappointed.

"Why is Bora with you? What happened to Eunso?" Taehyung asks "she couldn't come, her mother was sick so I had no choice" Jungkook answered. Taehyung chuckled "sup hot stuff?"
I blush "shut up" Jungkook shoots him a glare "jealous much" Taehyung smirks, earning another glare from Jungkook.

Jungkook, jealous? Pfft very funny..

"Kookie!" I hear a females voice. We both snap our head to that girl. She runs towards Jungkook before bear hugging him.

Kookie? Seriously.

Jungkooks eyes meet mine and he hugs her back "Hey, Sara" she then breaks the hug "how have you been?"
"Good" he replies "yeah me too" then they both laugh. I realise I'm glaring at her every move "oh, and who's this?" Sara eyes me up and down. She is pretty not gonna lie, her straight brown hair rests on her shoulders as her black dress hugs her slim body. "Bora" Jungkook smiles at her.

"Hmm..girlfriend?" She narrows her eyes at him. He bursts into laughter "oh no, she's just my maid" and that's when I feel a stab right in my heart. But it's true, I am just a maid to him anyway.
"Eunso wasn't able to come so" he shrugs. I stare at my feet, blinking a couple of times to hold back my threatening tears.

"Hello angel eyes" I feel his buff arm wrap around my waist and jump slightly as I get startled. Jimin gives me a sweet smile "Hi" the corners of my lip curves up.
Jungkook glares at me but before he could come near me, Sara drags him towards the dance floor. She places his hand on her waist before resting hers on his shoulder. They lift their hands, intertwining them together as their body flows with the music.

"Who's she?" I ask jimin "his childhood friend" he answers "care to dance with me?" He kisses the back of my hand and I blush. We walk to the dance floor, hand in hand.
I could feel Jungkooks sharp gaze on us yet I choose to ignore.
Jimin grabs hold of my arms before wrapping them around his neck. Both of his hands sets itself on my waist. We begin dancing.

"Ignore Jungkook, he's just mad at Eunso" jimin informs. A sigh escapes my lips "does he always have to let it out on me?" Jimin remains silent. I know he doesn't have the answer to my question either.
I glance over at Jungkook, his eyes are still focused on me.

Great, now he will freaking punish me. It's not fair though, I didn't ask jimin to save me from him.

My thoughts are interrupted when jimin spins me around and the next thing I know, I'm in Jungkooks arms.

Shit.