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Author's POV

Your mouth opened wide (🌚), as you yawned the tiredness outta you after cutting three alarms that made your drowsiness vanish. Flattering your lashes open, you saw a blue thing covering your vision. Frowning and feeling something on your forehead, you reached your hand out to your head, just to rip off a sticky note off your head.

You shook your head and tried to read what was written on it, and as soon as you did, you chuckled and tried suppressing your smile, as you opened your arms wide and stretched as much as you could. You sat up straight, feeling physically weak with your arms feelings like noodles. You turned your head, smelling something, soon remembering about the note you read like thirty seconds ago. He cooked for you. Damn. ( '◡‿ゝ◡')

You crawled to your nightstand and took the tray in your hands, and immediately placed it on the bed to not accidentally trip over nothing and spill it on your sheets and waste his food. You took your phone to take a photo of it, to brag to your friends later on when they know about you and him, and send it to him, as he mentioned on the note.

Choosing a video from YouTube, you sat on your bed, eating the hot noodles after mixing them and getting a nice, soft crunch from the diced veggies and pork. You took your phone again, as you took a selfie with your mouth filled with noodles and half of your face, letting him know you're eating.

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You washed your hands and the bowl and chopsticks, for why he already washed the other utensils he used to make you jajangmyeon, being such a boyfriend/husband material you didn't know he was. You took a pic of the bowl washed and clean with a thumbs up along with it, showing him you ate them all. You were hungry like fuvk.

Climbing up the stairs, you heard your phone ring as you ran to your room. 'Mom'. She called you again. For what? Hoping for good news, you picked the call up.

Ji Eun's POV

Mrs Kim: Ji Eun, you don't have to pack your bags. Your dad agreed and so did your husband.

Tf

My husband?

You mean Mr Jeon Jungkook- 🫣

Ji Eun: Okay, so what about ehh. Things? Like when is the marriage or something?

Mrs Kim: In four days. We'll come to Seoul by tomorrow.

Wow.

Four days?

And I'm informed now only?

Amazing life, ain't it?

Ji Eun: Oh. Okay.

I bluntly said, cutting the call.

So... In four days.

Is my "wedding".

To not postpone on informing Jungkook, only to forget it later on, I messaged him already, as he came online in no seconds.

Reach hell you idiot 🙂🔪

Me: Jungkook... It seems ehh,
my parents will be coming to
Seoul by tomorrow.

'Gguk': Hm, so they
are coming here for your
wedding? Meaning it's
happening here only?

(A/n: it's now 'Gguk' and not 'A no' coz she changed it y'all)

Me: Yupp... My dad and a
Mothahfohkah agreed on
it, it seems...

I really wanna kick his pp tho 🫠

'Gguk': 👹

Boi wat.

Me: And my marriage is in
4 days...

'Gguk': Wat. Already eh?
Nvm.

Relatable.

'Gguk': So anyways, me &
Namjoon hyung are planning
stuffs already. So, mostly it
Ain't a problem ( ꈍᴗꈍ)

I chuckled, feeling safe.

Me: Okayyy. Bai bai

'Gguk': Can i cum there

Me: ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ

I closed my phone, getting used to this free talk with him, surprisingly fast. Maybe it's just his own charm to make me feel at absolute ease with him no matter what we be doing. Whether we be talking, cuddling, kissing, or making lo- ◉‿◉

Despite wanting to know their plan too, I decided to not ask him, cause I would probably- ah no. I WILL..., Overthink stuffs. Planning to do some shit, I let out a sigh.