Jagiya, a korean slang that means baby. Y/n didn't want her so-called husband to call her that- Jagiya. But just as his soft spoken soothing voice rang in your ears, it started to entertain, it started to make you feel loved....
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Third Person's POV
Y/n was picking up random favourite snacks of Taehyung, while Taehyung, himself was looking around to find something really interesting because the whole time, he was bored. She kept on asking him which dress was better and he found her beautiful in every each of them so he couldn't decide. He ended up being scolded by her just because HE couldn't choose the best dress for HER.
Now, she kept on adding things to the cart and him, sliding the cart along with her. Finally, a call interrupted her peaceful shopping session while Taehyung jumped up in joy. He excused himself and rushed out from her sight.
In defeat, she decided to pull the cart and add the things to it herself. But to her luck, there was someone who had to ruin it. He walked over to her and tapped her shoulder. She thought it is her mischievous husband Taehyung and continued shopping. "Don't disturb me, Taehyung. Just pull the cart along with me."
She felt him tapping her shoulder once again. She turned around to find Taehyung but found someone she never ever wanted to see. Her eyes turned dark as she eyed the latter. She gritted her teeth, "Oh, see, who is here, after getting what he wanted from me." Her anger and hurt flashed through her words as the latter smiled in guilt.
"Y/n, please don't say so. Just take your money back.", the latter muttered. "No need, I don't like to take something from some poor beggars. By the way, how is your girlfriend? Or did she leave you just like you did to me?", she laughs out frankly. "Why are you bring so frank, Y/n? Calm down."
He tried holding her shoulders but stopped when he noticed the sharp glares she gave. "Dare to touch me.", she spat and turned around. "C'mon, jagi-" "Don't call me that!" He pretends as if he is hurt, "So what should I call you?", the latter asked. "Nothing! Don't even talk to me!", she snorts out. "C'mon, let's talk.", the latter requested.
"What is left to talk? Oh! Let me tell you something. After you cheated on me, my dad arranged my marriage with a handsome, tall, intelligent and successful businessman.", Y/n flipped her hair. "W-What is his name?", the unknown latter asked. "He, he is out of your reach-", before she could complete, Taehyung popped up.
"He is Kim Taehyung.", Taehyung says. "Excuse me, may I know who are you? And who are you to talk in between us?" "I am Kim Taehyung, her husband so I definitely have the right to talk in between you both." Taehyung walks over to her and wraps his arm around her waist. He pulls her close to him, and his actions scream dominance.
"So, who are you?", Taehyung asked the new stranger. "He is my gold digger ex, Taehyung. Leave him, let's continue with our work-", Y/n tried escaping but ended up being pulled back. "Y/n, don't say so, please." Minjun, the latter who just spoke tried coming close to Y/n. Taehyung's eyes darkened and he stood in between them both.
