"W-what the hell a-are you even wearing?" He looks away swiftly, bringing his hand up to his mouth.
You look down to yourself, your white top which has got all transparent and the fact that you are not even wearing your pants. You let out a gasp br...
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You ignore the door bell ringing and continue to brush your hair.
"The door is ringing from past fifteen minutes, where are you?" Jungkook yells coming out of the bathroom, you hear the sound of the door, clicking open and there are some muffled voices coming. You know who it is.
"Yo, your finance is here" Jungkook says grinning, leaning to the door.
"Can you stop calling him that?" You roll your eyes. Honestly you thought of running away then again your dad would find you anyways, so it would be waste to pull out any stunts.
Taehyung who was seated on the couch rises up seeing you walk in the hall. "You look beautiful" he says with a bright smile.
You wonder if it's his typical mannered habit or it's his genuine compliment. "Thankyou"
But you have to admit it, even if to yourself that he looks quite handsome with all the formal attire, with his hair laid back.
The lift takes you down, Taehyung walks forward to open the door for you. It's not the same car he had dropped you days ago "how many cars do you own?"
"Just 4" he states grinning, starting the car.
The whole ride you sit in silence, it's the anxiety that is eating you up. It feels wrong. Meeting a guys parents you don't even want to marry. "I want you to cancel the wedding" you blurt out.
It makes Taehyung look at you. "It that an order?"
You sigh "may be"
He keeps quiet for a couple of seconds making you wonder if he is taking your words into consideration only to simply state "I don't want to"
You hold the urge to roll your eyes. You clear your throat. "Please cancel the wedding, Taehyung-shi"
It makes the other snort. "The overly sweet tone doesn't suit you"
You feel yourself get annoyed real quick. "Seriously, why are you doing this to me? You are rich, smart, handsome, a bit of asshole but overall nice, you can get any girl in the world. Please let me go"
Surprisingly he laughs out louder at you whining.
"We don't even know each other" you add "why are you so fixed upon this marriage? Give me a reason"
He takes a deep breath "I have not one but three reasons" he states.
Three?
"First" he shows his index finger " Me and my younger brother are equally talented, and our dad is going to retire next year from his position and to be able take up his position, you should be talented, capable and well settled and that requires having a wife. And a competition is a competition even if it's between brothers"
