15• FIRST KISS UNDER THE POOL.

2.2K 81 3
                                    

JK: Do not come near me!

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

JK: Do not come near me!

I stepped away from Somi.

Regretfully, it was my first blind date with her, who is Namjoon's cousin sister. My mother made me do it when I was in my early 20s, but I eventually told my parents how I felt about Yn. They consequently set up our marriage for later. Since we do not even have a relationship, why does she even come here?!

Jk: How dare you even give me a pull me!

Somi: Relax! Why are you behaving so impolite? You are cruel right from the start, though.

JK: Yes, I Am! (crossing his arms and rolling his eyes). Furthermore, I give you no permission to touch me!

Somi- Why didn't you date me? What am I lacking? Tell me, at least give me a chance.

Jk- (sighs) Pay attention to me, girl. I am now married.

Somi- You what?! (shocked) Put an end to your jokes!

I detest girls and their chatter! bearing her only as a reminder that she is Namjoon's cousin sister.

Jk- why would I tell a lie? There, my dear. "the only girl I can listen to without getting annoyed"

She left for Japan after that meeting, and we never saw each other again.

Somi: Nobody is there.

JK: Sh*t! (turning head)

.・✫・゜・。.

Jk- YNssi! Please open the door! (bangs on the door) Muffin! I am going to smash that door!
(After receiving no response, I exhaled deeply) Jann! I will tear your drawing book!!

YN: No way! Why are you yelling? (The door swings open to face her) Can't I even change my clothes now?! (She give me a scowl)

Somi: So you are his wife?! (astonished)

She twisted her step away from them, rolling her eyes.

Jk- Look what have you done. (I gave her a glare and then slammed the door in her face.) Now go!


.・✫・゜・。.


[NARRATOR]

After telling you what happened and who she was in the room, you come here silently and he approaches you after noticing you sitting close to the downpour.

JK: Muffin... (You get up and turn to leave, but stop yourself.) From a distance, it appeared as though we had kissed as she pulled me in close. But--
YN- (stares at him) Jane dijiye...jaiye... (averts gaze)

[Leave it, go...]

He bites your lips and sits close to you but apart as you sigh while lounging on the couch.

𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝:ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ᴡɪғᴇ✅Where stories live. Discover now