BEAUTY & ESSEX ◆ JJK ✓

39 | ONE MANS INTERFERENCE

𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑.

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7:04pm.

sitting onto the edge of your bed, you stared at your small stack of wedding invitations. there's less than ten, and you needed to give away your remaining to anyone you'd like personally. meanwhile the two of your parents had sent all your invitations out to the public, and to everyone else who was considered an acquaintance to you and dohyun or either family.

it's been exactly four weeks since you have last seen or encountered jungkook since that specific night at the banpo bridge.

the one month that's passed was pure hell, and you didn't know what else to do, other than to give in to the arranged marriage. you got no choice and since jungkook's officially out of the picture, you have no one else who you genuinely fell in love with.

the man who had your heart, broke it and left. your feelings for him resurfaced, and it hurt you.

no matter how much times, you have tried to forget about him it was useless. jungkook roamed through your mind, and all of the words he's said to you had flashed in your mind endlessly.

having the whole situation put into your own hands it made you believe that true love was never real, to begin with.

𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.

"do i have any mail today? i'm expecting a package, and i'm sure it was meant to arrive today."

"no package today, sir." my butler responded as he turned his back toward me. i sighed feeling a slight bit of annoyance in me. i was growing impatient as the ordered package arrival, would delay endlessly.

i brushed my fingers through my hair, and turn on my heel to leave the foyer. but then i stopped in my movements, when my butler calls out for my name.

"but mr park," he said. i looked at him as i stood on the staircase ready to head back into my bedroom. i raised a brow, seeing him shuffle through dozens of pieces of envelopes in his hands.

"you've received mail today and," i cut him off, "did
i not tell you to get rid of any of the useless junk?" i asked, scoffing afterwards. i specifically told him to discard any mail given from anybody, since for this past year i have been receiving letters from random whores i slept with, thinking they still have a damn chance with me.

"yes sir, i'm aware but this isn't from one of your so called wenches." he offered me the envelope.

reluctantly, i slowly reached out for the envelope as he flashed me a smile, kindly chuckling. "thanks." i told him, and run up towards my room. as i walked down the extended hall towards my bedroom door, the front words of the envelope had caught my eye.

'mr and mrs lee'

i pushed the door to my bedroom opened, as i enter my bedroom. i use my foot, and kick the room door closed as i walked further into my room, and pulled the envelope flap opened.

taking a seat on the edge of my bed i pulled out the card that is inside of that black designed envelope, and opened the thick folded piece of material thats designed ever so perfectly. just as my eyes scanned letterings that were put into words, i feel my figure tense up, as i figured out about this shocking news.

i'm invited to y/n's wedding...

after i read y/n's name off of the card i immediately stood up from my bed and ran out my house as fast as i could not forgetting to grab my keys on the way out. i quickly got into my vehicle ignoring a butlers' acknowledgement and stepped on the peddle.