Jin welcomed Jungkook with a warm smile. Jungkook couldn't help but smile back."Where is boemi?" Namjoon asked searching for the owner of the said name.
"He is inside playing with the kids." Namjoon went inside to look for his son by telling Jungkook to make himself home.Jungkook looked at Jin awkwardly now he doesn't know what to do without Namjoon. Jin understood Jungkook and led him inside to meet their mother. Followed by couple of eyes trailing behind Jungkook. He can't blame them. Jungkook was looking like a complete bad guy they have heard could be in the cities, with eyebrows and a corner of lips pierced his right hand had some tattoos peaking from his long sleeve hoodie. His sexy undercut, everything made him an outcast for the people present there. They started murmuring things between them.
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"The wedding is in two hours
Jiminah, let's get ready." Jimins soulmate nayeon said with excitement looking at the male who was looking at the vast field through the window thinking deep.That field is Namjoons sweat and tears. It's still in the court to be declared Namjoon as the rightful owner or his soon to be husband. If Jimin marry him, his hyung will get his land back. That land is the main source of their bread, they can't lose it.
Jimin went till highschool for his studies. He wanted to learn more but there is no opportunities here. But will have to go to the city which they can't afford. Namjoon have told him several times that he can study, that his hyung will take care of the money. Jimin refused, his hyung will have to work like a machine to meet his needs when Namjoon himself has a family to take care of.
His hyung was brilliant, but he couldn't complete his studies when their dad died on the very fields due to a sudden heart attack. He was also a hard worker. Jimin doesn't want the fate of his father for his hyung.
Now everything is going to be over. He is marrying the landlords son. Who is the only one who have gone for higher studies and is rich in this area. Many girls and boys here wanted to be his wife, but not Jimin.
When they asked Jimins hand for marriage, he was terrified. He never liked that boy nor that family. But his hyung was happy. This was the best proposal Jimin could get in this outskirts. He thought his brother was lucky. But Namjoon sure asked for Jimins consent in this marriage. After giving it a thought, he said yes. Now he is standing here for this 2 hours to go slowly.
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Jungkook took out the suit from his luggage. That was the only dress he bought thinking he will depart soon.
He wore it and did his touch up. He looked at the small mirror of the cupboard admiring his beauty as always. He was given Namjoons and Jins room to change. There was no other rooms except for Jimins room which Namjoon couldn't give to him as Jimin is getting ready.
His black suit was fitting to his pectorals and abs perfectly creating a model out of him, that he is. He put on his lip balm and smacked his lips. He felt like he was getting ready for his own wedding but soon wiped those images terrified. He want to enjoy his bachelor life some more before settling down.
After getting ready he peeked outside to see some girls in their natural village beauty. He smirked after getting outside and put on a model walk in front of them giving one of them a wink who immediately blushed red. They started giggling and speaking in whispers about him. He shook his head. This is not new to him. People swoon over him.
While he was going to the kitchen to get some water he bumped into someone. The said person looked above to see Jungkook. He was awestruck. Eyebrows and lip piercing with an intimidating gaze. Jimin widened his eyes, this was the man of his sinful dreams. He couldn't believe he could see one in real. He had always seen magazines of models in their village library. Ones in a month they get this types of magazines which Jimin and Nayeon was eager to look at even if they can't read English. Jimin had ones told Nayeon that he need someone like this to marry one day.
"Really, from where did this snack came. Can I take a bite. Look at this chest oh god. This is called a chest not the pigeon chest that sejun has. JIMIN! This is not your magazine to swoon over. Get out of it. You are getting married. As in MARRIED, M.A.R.R.I.E.D!"
Jungkook looked at Jimin in wonder. Looking at his dress Jungkook can tell that this is the bride. But let him take a minute to appreciate this doll. Black smooth hair, pink lips so kissable, cheeks getting red by the passing minute. But look so innocent that Jungkook doesn't appreciate that much. If only he could hear Jimins thoughts now. He can't believe that same shorty chubby chick became this beautiful in ten years.
"UNCLE IS GOING TO KISS JIMINIE"
Beomgyu said clapping his hands. Jungkook and Jimin removed from each other in the speed of light and stood in a 2 meter distance looking at the little devil with open mouth."Beomgyu, come here you devil." Jimin started running behind his little devil nephew. Jungkook watched the soon to be bride going behind the kid chasing him like Tom and Jerry.
"Woah. Good luck with the groom for getting a 5 year old inside a 20 year old"••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
To be continued...
So the chick met Jungkook finally. Btw like I said this was written a year back when Jungkook still had his eyebrows pierced.

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The 'chick' From The Village||JIKOOK✓
أدب الهواة❝Was that your dad on the call?❞ ❝Yeah.❞ ❝What did he ask?❞ ❝He just wanted to know when I m coming back from your god damned village. I can't tell him I'm bringing a luggage with me, right?❞ Jimin scoffed at Jungkook. He knew Jungkook was mentionin...