Its is not just an arranged marriage for Jungkook, it's a forced marriage. He would have fell for Taehyung's charms like all others, when his parents didn't forced him to marry Taehyung, even without giving him enough time to think about it.
Now h...
Taehyung is lost in his thoughts while is sitting in the dinner table alone while his mothers are cooking along with Won. He is confident about Kookie's phobia of commitment after he noticed gushing love in Kookie's eyes that day in his office room. Now he is worried about the phobia.
" Tae!!! May I leave??!!! " Sana asked while Tae is deep in his thoughts...
" Huh?! Noona.... I thought you are staying for dinner??!! Stay... !! " Tae said mindlessly...
" I promised Kookie that I will come to Jay shi's house for dinner... He will be expecting me and waiting for me.. "
" Ahhhhnnnnn!!! That's important!!! Wait... I'll come and drop you... " Tae said and got up from his place
" No... You stay here... I'll ask driver to drop me...or I can take a cab..." Sana said..
" Please... I'll come along... I also want to know where he lives... Don't worry I wont come inside.. I'll drop you and I will leave... "
" Ok... If you insist... " Sana said..
" Wait... I'll ask Mirae eomma to pack some dinner for Kookie... That freedom lover is still fond of his mother's dish!! " Tae said and he personally packed every dish they made for dinner in a black bag... He also packed some kimchi that Jin made in separate container... . . . .
In Jay Park's home...
Tae dropped Sana in Jay's apartment , evene after dropping her, Tae stayed in the guest parking looking at the apartment and counting the floor. His eyes locked on the sixth floor window hoping to see glimpse of his Kookie..
" It's s great pleasure to have this gorgeous lady in my home.. My home is blessed with your presence... " Jay welcomed Sana
" Welcome Sana!! Straight from office??!! You still didn't changed.." Kookie saud said smiling face..
" What can I say... Tough boss!!! Coming from my boss house... Omg!! I forgot the dinner bag in car!! He must have left now..." Sana face slapped remembering the black bag she left under the back seat of the car..
" Don't worry... Call your driver and ask him to come back to guest parking... I'll go get it from there... You rest here.. You look so tired already... " Kookie said, Sana just nodded.. It just may be her wicked plan..
" Omo!! I'm going blank.... Sana tell me...the car colour, model or number??! " Kookie asked..
" Black Maserati... !! Don't worry there will be only one in your parking" Sana flipped her hair with high attitude..
