POV JungkookWe are going back from our parent house. I finally thought that I could also breathe freely. I spoke what was on my mind after many days, also I didn't speak much with him after last week's discussion. As every conversation with him end on bad term.
My mom and dad are very happy to see me and my wound is well hidden in my hair, it is much better but the only problem is that it will leave a scar and I can't afford it. I never wanted any scar on my face but I guess what we wish never comes true.
Well, my husband is very nice at acting and he is chatting very well with my parents. My mom is very chatty as always but my dad is not talking much and he seems a little off. My mom made all the dishes that I liked.
She told him all the things I am allergic to and my favourite things like he would memorize the things about me. My innocent mom didn't know that he almost killed her son, on her son's "so-called first wedding night".
we were about to leave when my dad called him into the study. I wanted to follow them but my mom is asking me so many meaningless things and one of them is honeymoon. I need to say something and then it hits me that tomorrow is my graduation.
I said, "Mom how can you think about my honeymoon while my graduation is tomorrow? I am so disappointed. How can you forget about your one and only son, the significant event that comes once in life? Wait a minute! don't tell me you are not coming"
She looked down at my hands held them gently and said," Baby, Mom and Dad need to go somewhere really urgently. That's why, we asked you to come early because you were so busy. And had to postpone the flight. But we can't stay anymore. We are sorry, baby"
I took my hands out of her hold and sat straight. I looked down at my lap and said," Okay, it is fine but you know why this situation is very bad.". She held my hands, raised my chin, to make me look at her and said," I know, jimin is not here, right?"
I nodded and hugged her and said," No one is here. No one I love will be on the best day of my life. You know how much it hurt even at the thought of this. Tell me who will take a photo of me taking dopamine, wearing a gown with my friends and who will cheer for me at the performance I prepared with the thought of you and Dad cheering for me."
She rubbed my back, kissed my head made me face her and said," There will be your husband darling. Your husband will be doing all the things for you. From now on, he will be with you all the time along with us. You know how much your dad believes him. He gave his everything to him. I know him, he is a good kid. He will take good care of you. My baby give everything in your life a chance what if they are the reason for all the good things that are going to happen in your life in future"
I nodded and smiled at her. I heard them coming. I forget about them. Now, they both seem normal my dad is smiling and he seems peaceful while Taehyung has the same expression.
He came and held up his watch to see the time and said," I think we need to go. Uncle, Aunty it is a really important meeting time. That's why I need to reach home for the conference call. I hope you understand."
Taehyung looked at me and gave a sign me to get up. I let go of my mom's hand and we started walking toward the door. We bid them goodbye. And I started walking as fast as I could because I needed to rehearse the song I would sing tomorrow. While he is saying something to my dad.
He came, held my hand, and locked them. He said," You need to walk with me because I am your husband." I gave him a weird look but he was already looking at me with strange eyes like he always trying to find something in them. I broke the eye contact first as always and took my hand out of his grip and I opened the car door. I sat in the car and lowered my head.
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From Here to eternity
FanfictionTaehyung is 25 years old, mafia and wants revenge. He can do anything for his revenge, he has no weakness but what he will do when his forced marriage husband becomes his weakness with him knowing. Jungkook is a 19-year-old, wealthy boy, with an un...