(1) Trickster or Fool
One Shot
The sound of classical ballroom music resonates the grand ballroom holding the charity event that you were currently attending. You twirl gracefully, making your wine red cocktail dress flare enticingly. Your outfit is complete with the finest jewelry adorning your figure. As the music comes close to its end, you finish with a dip and with a wide smile, you bow slightly at your partner. A strand from your perfectly done hair falls upon your face.
You turn to walk away but another song starts and you're dragged sluggishly by your waist. You feel soft fingers brush your hair away gently and you look up and see the host of the party, who also happened to be the owner of one of the finest jewelry and art collections; with works dating from the Early Renaissance, to original collections by Andy Warhol.
You give him a demure smile and go along with the music, wrapping your arms around his neck. He lets his hand fall around your waist gently.
"I don't think I've seen you around here before" he trails off, his tone hinting for an answer as he spins you in time with the music.
"Y/N, 정국씨 (Polite way of calling Jungkook)" and you bow your head timidly.
He gives you a rich laugh as he twirls you and you both fall back into the music without missing a beat.
"Please, Y/N, Jungkook is fine" he says with a hint of teasing in his smirk and he looks at you as if he could see into your very soul.
He seemed to find something amusing, judging from the slight chuckle that leaves his lips.
You nod carefully, feeling slightly uncomfortable by his all-knowing look.
Once the song ends you clear your throat and excuse yourself but he grabs you tightly, making you freeze as he leans down and seductively whispers into your ear
"It's funny, you stood out to me with those beautiful pair of earrings embellishing your ears" he says quietly and your breath hitches, as he caresses the jewels gently.
He continues, playing with a strand of your hair. "I'd say it looks like the ones matching my collection in my private safe, but that'd be impossible right Y/N? After all, my men guaranteed me that the safe was practically unbreakable" he finishes in a light tone, his eyes saying otherwise.
You laugh as naturally as you could.
"You're right, that'd be absurd, these were the pair my mother left behind for me before she passed" you say shooting him a sweet smile and begin to walk off.
Once again he grabs you, this time by the hands and you turn back.
"It's a bit too early for you to leave don't you think? Why don't I show you just how similar the pair is then? It's quite a coincidence." He says pointedly, his tone leaving no room for argument.
You nod slowly and wrap your arms around his, more nervous than you were a moment ago.
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Entering his private room, you watch as he pushes in a series of numbers and then scan his finger on the safe, hearing the confirming sound of a click as the door popped open. He held his arms out, urging you to walk in first. You swallow loudly and enter and he follows you shortly.
He sends you a predatory grin and approaches the glass case covered by velvet fabric and unveils it.
You gasp in surprise and he looks at you, knowing he caught you
"You're right! These look exactly the same!" You say impressed and approach the case to look closer, missing his eyes widen in disbelief.
He glances at his display and sees nothing out of place. "What?... but I swear..." Jungkook thinks incredulously.
You shoot him a knowing smile, "You didn't think I could have possibly stolen it did you?" You say laughing at him for even thinking you were capable of doing such a thing.
He stands flabbergasted, not knowing what to say, because he did assume that you took them. He flushes red at his rudeness and after muttering a quick apology, he walks you back down and gets a cab.
"Wait!" He says as you step inside
You raise your brows questioningly when he approaches you
"I'm sorry for accusing you...can I make it up to you by taking you out?" He asks apologetically reaching out for your hand and giving it a light kiss.
You give him a sweet smile and tell him to check his pocket, closing the door of the cab and driving off.
Jungkook reaches into his pocket to see a folded paper and opens it. He chuckles at the phone number written down and the lipstick stain you left in the corner.
"The game is on Y/N, I don't know what you took, but I'll find out..." Jungkook thinks pocketing the number more fondly than he should have.
Meanwhile you try to fight the smile that creeps up on your face because of how unexpected the night turned out to be. You think about how funny and awkwardly cute he was, and you shake your head.
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"You told me that she came out of my private collection earlier, but no alarms or anything. She took something and I'm not resting until I find it. In the meantime find out who she is. Every detail." Jungkook says as he storms into the security room.
The men inside mumble, flustered at their mistake. They see their boss stroking the paper in his hand fondly and they question him. Jungkook tells them that it was the number you handed him and they look at each other puzzled.
"But sir you didn't need her number for the search... we could've gotten that for you"
Jungkook pockets the number again unsettlingly.
"...just... find her..." he mumbles and walks off apprehensively
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You smile smugly tucking back the small painting by Edgar Degas in between your bosom as you walk back into your apartment.
The forged copy you hand painted yourself, rests in the safe in Jungkook's showroom. You knew no one would be able to tell, as you were second to none at forgery.
"Maybe I wasn't capable of stealing jewelry, but art on the other hand?" You think with a smirk.
Whistling to yourself, you wonder why you left a trace of yourself in his reach, as it would make it easier to find you...
"Maybe I want to be caught... game on then Jungkook, game on" you say smirking to yourself as you hum softly, dipping your brush in the oil paints to begin your next work.
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Hey guys! Here's this weeks Jungkook Imagine 😍
Hope you liked that.
Should there be a continuation? Hmm...
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