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“Drink, Fuck and smoke plenty of cigarettes.” — Charles Bukowiski.
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Taehyung's a Romantic.
Long had been and always would be.
He always dreamt of meeting the love of his life in the most romantic way; fall in love, go on cute little dates, making their intimate moments with utmost love and care, proposing under the moonlight, getting married by a beach side, starting a family. Two kids and a dog. And, the last is to grow old with his love and to cherish every moment they have together.
He was indeed a helpless Romantic.
But, fate's a fucking bitch. It doesn't work out for who are desperate and needy. And, well, Taehyung was no one to complain. It's the fucking fate. He should have been expecting more tragedies when he thought he can finally enlighten his dark life. When he finally had the hope; which is nothing but a lie.
And, Kim Taehyung, never, even in his wildest dreams, he thought he would have been forced into an arranged marriage that's so fake just like the Kardasian ass.
Taehyung's thoughts were interrupted when he spots Jungkook in the Kitchen, brewing coffee. Having a normal conversation between each other is very sickening for them, it made Taehyung nervous and anxious; but for Jungkook whatever Taehyung had to tell, it's so irrelevant and useless.
“Jungkook ssi?” Taehyung spoke up softly.
Jungkook almost gave an judging stare, as Taehyung was fiddling his fingers.
“You know that we have a dinner with my parents, don't you?” He enquires meeting the stare of his “husband”.
Jungkook hums, as he nods.
“It's at 8. And it's already 5. Can you make it?” He was desperate, but Jungkook wasn't noticing. Or was he ignoring?
“I will come, since all this “marriage” is for their happiness. But, I have other plans at night.” Jungkook folded his arms.
Taehyung scratched his head; and said, “It's well, my parents anniversary, they expect us to spend the night at their's. If you don't want, I can understand.”
Jungkook stayed silent, and the sour look on his face his face tells Taehyung everything he needs to know. And, Taehyung dropped the topic instantly.
Even though Jungkook knew that it might disappoint the older's parents, he couldn't just be in the same bed as Taehyung, let alone in the same bedroom by themselves anymore.
Before Taehyung could leave, the younger spoke.
“I won't be coming home, I am staying over at a friend's place for the day. So, you can have the apartment by yourself. ”
