Y/n POV: School was over and I headed home. There was food nicely made on the table and a scent of men's cologne, I thought it was my dad, but he had a different scent and he isn't at home anyways. Y/n: MOM- I widened my eyes when I saw who was sitting on the couch, MY COUCH. ??? POV: My dad and Mrs. Kim were talking about business while I was on my phone. Until I heard a female voice, it sounded familiar. ???: MOM- She stops and sees me. ??? and me: YOU?! Mrs. Kim: Ah I see, you guys already know each other, huh? Well how? Y/n: You don't wanna know. I just rolled my eyes at her. Appa: Hello dear, I am Mr. Park and this is my son, Park Jimin. Y/n POV: I just smiled because I didn't want to look mean and all. Y/m: Jimin dear, this is my lovely daughter, Y/n... Jimin POV: I smiled too, but a fake one. Pssh... lovely? I don't think so... I was still wearing my mask and it started to get hot, so I removed it. Mrs. Kim: Feeling hot? Jimin: Ah yes haha a little but. I said as I gave out slight chuckle. Y/n POV: He removed his mask, because he felt hot and then I saw his face, I froze still in my place when I saw his beauty. Jimin:
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Jimin POV: I removed my mask and saw Y/n frozen in her place as she admired me, I just smirked thinking, "Wow, this girl. She just met me and now she has fallen for me. Well guess what? If she wants me she doesn't get it because I don't like her AT ALL" Mrs. Kim: Okay so let's get straight to the point. What Mrs. Kim said caught mines and Y/n's attention. We turned towards Mrs. Kim as she spoke. Mrs. Kim: So we have decided for you both to get married, So Y/n you will not go to school since you finished all your exams. Me and Y/n: WHAT?! Appa: Yes, dear it is because of business- Jimin: Since when did you cared for your business? Appa: This is for Omma... Jimin: OMMA?! I chuckled and continued as I stood up and so did appa. Jimin: SO NOW YOU CARE ABOUT OMMA? HUH? YOU STUP- I stopped as I feel hard sting on my cheek. Appa: SHUTUP! I ALWAYS CARED FOR YOUR OMMA! I scoffed. Jimin: As if... I started to tear up and left the house and went to the bench which was outside in the garden, I started to sob silently. Y/n POV: Jimin: As if... He started to tear up and left the house and went to the bench which was outside the garden. I stood there shocked and guilty for calling him a jerk. I wondered what happened between him and his mom. Y/m: Y/n dear, check on him. Now this is the chance where you and Jimin can get closer. Comfort him, okay? Y/n: A-ah yes o-omma... I said as I didn't want to make Mr. Park upset. He smiled and said. Mr. Park: Y/n, he was never like this, he has a soft side, but once his mother left this world, his life went downhill and now it's up to you to fix him. I know you can because you have a very nice soft side. Thankyou Y/n... Y/n: Oh yeah... no problem, Mr. Park... I said with a smile and bowed and left. I saw him on the bench crying softly. Y/n: Hey... He gasped and quickly wiped his tears and I sat next to him. Jimin: What do you want? He said with his cold eyes. Y/n: Do you wanna talk about it? Jimin: No... Y/n: You sure? I'm there- Jimin: YES, Y/N! IT'S NONE OF YOUR GOD DAMN BUSINESS! STOP INTERFERING!! I flinched as he yelled right at my face. Y/n: It is now actually since we are gonna get married- Jimin: BUT THIS IS JUST FORCED MARRIAGE, IT'S NOT A MARRIAGE OF LOVE FILLED! DO YOU KNOW THE FRICKIN' DIFFERENCE?! Y/n: O-okay... He left as I sighed deeply... Jimin POV: I was so mad at appa that I put all my anger on Y/n. Half of me felt guilty but the other half didn't. I didn't know what to choose. I just stayed behind the bush to see what she would do. Y/n sighed deeply and started to talk to herself. Y/n: When will you come, appa? I've been waiting for you for 3 months now... where are you? She said as she sobbed slightly. Y/n: Do you even know what's wrong with me? I have panic attacks in the middle of the night because I keep on getting bad dreams of grandma and grandpa and now... you also. I didn't tell omma, otherwise you know? She will be worried as hell... I gulped down all the saliva which was neat my throat trying so hard not to feel guilty but I did feel guilty. Wait what? No! I don't give a damn about her.
