𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 || 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 [𝐎𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝]

3

I walked to the washroom, did my business and walked back to table. So far, jungkook was normal to me, when Rae told that he is mentally ill. I thought he was a phycho, a serial killer, I'm reading too much novels nowadays.

"Muffin" I heard a familiar flirty voice, I can recognize this voice anywhere. Turning around a saw the great Mr. Park jimin with no jams, I wonder if he found his jams yet.

"Park jimin, what are you doing here" I asked and he walked to me. "What do you mean by what are you doing here, this my restaurant" he flips his hair with a queen bee attitude. "Rich people and their attitude" I mumbled under my breath. Well he is my bestfriend Park jimin, we met in high school. He was one of the popular boys in school which you dream of but can't get. Now how an average girl like me became his bestfriend. Simple, he got a bet to make me fall for him and that shit didn't work with me, so we became bestfriends instead.

I'm not surprised that he owns this restaurant, he owns many things which I still don't know about, he is the Park jimin after all.

To be honest he is nice...but sometimes he can be a arrogant spoiled brat. "You never said you came back from aboard" I punched him lightly on his chest. "Oww!" He whimpered in pain. I didn't hit him that hard and he is being dramatic af. "That hurts" he rubbed his chest. I rolled my eyes and he just chuckled watching my grumpy face.

"I straight came to the restaurant, there were some problems. It's fixed now, I was going to inform you but here you are miss muffin" he pinched my cheeks "by the way what are you doing here?" The question that I didn't wanted to hear came right from his mouth. What do I say 'bitch I'm getting married and you're not invited.'

"Are you still dreaming about naked guys" he claps in front of my face and I came back to senses "I..." I started but got cut off by the sweet voice which was none other than jungkook wrong timing dude. "Wifey, what are you doing here" I want to dig a hole and die.

He stride towards us and grabbed my waist possessively "who is he?" He asked his tone dark and threatening. I can't believe this man's duality, just a min he was being all cute. I looked at jimin, he was confused. He was still processing the word wifey in his brain.

"Muffin YOU GOT MARRIED!! WHEN?HOW??WHY WAS I NOT INVITED?!" He shouted all the questions in one breath.

"Calm down jimin, I'm not married yet" he looked more confused. I can't say that I'm forced in front of jungkook. "I will explain later, I need to go....bye jimin. I will call you" I dragged jungkook with me.

"Who was he?" Jungkook asked once again, "he was my bestfriend" I smiled, "why didn't you introduce me to him" he pouted cutely. Fuck if he don't stop acting cute, I will melt.

"I will jungkook, it's not the time yet" I patted his head and we went to our table, Miss Lee laughing and shaking hands with jungkook's uncle. "Oh, y/n dear we decided to held your wedding next week" Miss Lee said with a wide smile on her face. Isn't it too fast, I know he is cute, hot and handsome but I still don't know about him atleast I should get more time to know about him. I don't expect anything from her anyways.

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After lunch, I decided to talk to jimin. So here I am sitting and explaining my whole life that he missed. "So, you telling me that he is 25 but acts like a 5 year old kid because he is mentally ill" Jimin huffs in frustration. "Don't say like that" I complained.

"I know you're obsessed with cute things but marriage, y/n we are talking about marriage here. You only get one time to marry and you're marrying a crazy boy who is still in kindergarten" I take a deep sigh.

"I have no choice jimin, Miss Lee wants me to pay her debt and I don't have that much money" I sipped the hot chocolate calmly. "I can offer you my money."

"I don't want your money but thanks for offering" I smiled. He sighed in defeat "how I wish I could kill that money hungry bitch." He gritted his teeth in anger. "The feeling is mutual."

"I came after a long time, let's go clubbing," he suggested "I don't like clubbing you know jimin" I whined. "Stop being a cry baby, I know you don't like it that's why I chose that place" he smirk. "You..little piece of- got cut off by jimin "hot meal" I just want to wipe the smug smirk off his face. "Fuck you" I gritted "Always ready to bang baby" he winked.

"You're paying" I said and left "wait, I can give you a ride home" he shouts "Okay." I said and stopped near his car. When you're getting a free ride gladly take it. He came back and got in his car, I followed him on the passenger seat. "We're going to a club and that's finale."

"I can't win with you can I?" I pout "You will be my wing woman" he grinned ear to ear. I can have fun one time right so why not, even if I don't like clubbing. Getting drunk is not a bad idea.

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