ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢs

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ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢs

𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

Suddenly, Taehyung said, "Umm, I wanna talk with you."

"Yeah, sure, go ahead," I said, moving closer and sitting on the bed.

"Since this is an arranged marriage, I don't think we'll have a typical couple relationship," he began. "But I'll support you whenever you need help or if something's bothering you. Just come and tell me. I only ask that we act like a couple in front of our parents. If they knew the truth, they would be sad. I hope you can understand."

"Yeah, no problem, I'm fine with that," I replied with a smile. "Do you have any questions about me?"

"Umm, do you have a girlfriend?" I asked, hesitating. "You know what I mean."

"No, I've never been in a relationship," he said. "I'll always be loyal to you, even if we're not on good terms."

I smiled.

"And what about you?” he asked.

"Well, I'm not in a relationship either." i replied.

He smiled back. Ah, his smile. I could die for it. I can't believe he is mine, and I'm his.

"Umm, let's sleep. We have to go to university tomorrow," he said, pausing. "I'll sleep on the couch, and you can sleep on the bed."

"Wait, I don't mind sharing the bed," I said.

"Are you sure, Y/N?" he asked.

"Yeah, I have no problem," I replied with a smile.

He looked at me for a second and smiled back and laid on the bed, and I laid beside him.

🦩

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

It's almost 2 a.m., and Y/N is still awake because she can't sleep without hugging her butterfly. The butterfly is Y/N's soft toy, and it's at her old house. It will arrive tomorrow.

𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

Ah, I'm missing my butterfly. He's asleep, looking so handsome. "Wifey, don't look at me like that."

WTF, he's not asleep. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" he asked.

"Umm, I have a habit of hugging something while I sleep. At home, I used to hug my soft toy," I explained.

"Oh, if you don't mind, you can hug me," he offered.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah, I have no problem," he said, spreading his arms.

I quickly hugged him.

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𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

woke up and saw her hugging me like a koala. She's so cute. I chuckled. "Y/N, Y/N," I called her several times until she finally woke up, rubbing her eyes like a kid.

"Good morning," she greeted.

"Morning, sweetheart," I replied.

I could see her ears turning red. "Well, wake up, we need to go to university," I said.

🦩

𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

I went downstairs and saw Taehyung sitting at the dining table, scrolling through his phone. When he noticed me, he set his phone aside and said, "Let's have breakfast. Ajumma already made it."

We had breakfast, and Taehyung said we would go in the same car, but he would drop me off before school because we're not comfortable telling people about our relationship, especially his fangirls. Oh my god.

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"Taehyung, stop the car here. I'll go from here," I said.

"Okay, take care," he replied. I was about to get out when Taehyung called me. I turned around, and he kissed my forehead. "Now you can go," he said.

I could feel my cheeks heating up as I went to the university. My bestie knows about our marriage since they were invited to the wedding and were bridesmaids. Jennie was, of course, from the groom's side.

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It's been almost a month since our marriage, and today, Mom and Dad (Mr. and Mrs. Kim) are coming. Taehyung and I are preparing food for them since the maids are on leave. The doorbell rang.


"I'll get it," I said and went to check who it was. It was Mom and Dad. "Hello, dear, how are you?" Mom asked.

"I'm good. How about you and Dad?" I replied.

"We're both good," Dad answered. "Come in," I said, and we all went inside.

Taehyung joined us, and we all talked. Then I said, "Mom, let's go and have dinner."

"Oh, yes, let's go," she replied.

We went to the dining room, and I served them food. We were talking when suddenly Dad said something that left both Taehyung and me in shock...

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