The Entwined Fate : The Unwilling Union

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Taehyung sat in his luxurious office, his expression dark and brooding. His father's words echoed in his mind, "You will marry Jungkook, and that's final." He clenched his jaw, his fists tightening in frustration. He had always known that his family's business dealings were complex, but he never imagined they would dictate his personal life in such a cruel manner.Jungkook, a shy and reserved 18-year-old, sat nervously in the waiting area outside Taehyung's office. He had been informed of the arranged marriage just a few days ago, and he was still trying to come to terms with the idea. He knew Taehyung was not happy about the arrangement, but he hoped they could at least find some common ground.When Jungkook was called into Taehyung's office, he entered hesitantly, his eyes avoiding Taehyung's piercing gaze. Taehyung looked up from his desk, his expression unreadable.Taehyung: "Sit down, Jungkook."Jungkook obeyed, sitting on the edge of the chair, his hands fidgeting in his lap.Taehyung: "I want to make something clear. I don't love you, and I never will. This marriage is purely a business arrangement, and I expect you to understand that."Jungkook nodded, his eyes fixed on the floor.Jungkook: "I understand, Taehyung. I don't expect you to love me. I just hope we can find a way to make this work."Taehyung scoffed, leaning back in his chair.Taehyung: "Make it work? There's nothing to make work. We'll live separate lives under the same roof, and that's it. Don't expect anything more from me."Jungkook felt a pang of hurt at Taehyung's harsh words, but he knew arguing would only make things worse. He stood up slowly, his heart heavy with resignation.Jungkook: "I'll do my best to stay out of your way, Taehyung."As Jungkook left the office, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt at the hurt expression on Jungkook's face. But he quickly pushed it aside, reminding himself that this marriage was not his choice.

The grand hall was adorned with elegant decorations, flowers, and twinkling lights, creating a romantic atmosphere. Taehyung stood at the altar, his expression stoic as he awaited Jungkook's arrival. He wore a tailored suit that accentuated his tall, commanding presence.Jungkook entered the hall, escorted by his family members. He wore a simple yet stylish suit, his eyes downcast, his heart heavy with the weight of the situation. As he walked down the aisle, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Taehyung. Their eyes met briefly, and Jungkook saw a flicker of something in Taehyung's eyes before it was quickly masked by indifference.The ceremony proceeded solemnly, the vows exchanged without any hint of emotion. Taehyung's words were cold and detached, and Jungkook's responses were filled with resignation. As the officiant pronounced them husband and husband, there was polite applause from the guests, but Taehyung and Jungkook remained distant from each other.After the ceremony, there was a reception where Taehyung and Jungkook were expected to mingle with the guests. Taehyung stood by the bar, nursing a drink, while Jungkook tried to engage in polite conversation with some of the guests.Taehyung: "You don't have to pretend to enjoy yourself, Jungkook. We both know this is a farce."Jungkook: "I'm just trying to make the best of the situation, Taehyung. I don't want things to be any more awkward than they already are."Taehyung: "Well, you're doing a poor job of it. Everyone can see through your facade."Jungkook's eyes welled up with tears, but he quickly blinked them away, refusing to let Taehyung see how much his words hurt.Jungkook: "I'm sorry if I'm not meeting your expectations, Taehyung. I'll try to stay out of your way for the rest of the evening."Taehyung watched as Jungkook walked away, his heart feeling strangely heavy. He had never wanted this marriage, but seeing the hurt in Jungkook's eyes made him wonder if there was more to this arrangement than he had initially thought.

The Kim mansion was a sprawling estate, a testament to the family's wealth and influence. Taehyung and Jungkook arrived at their new home, the atmosphere tense between them. Taehyung led Jungkook inside, showing him around the lavish interior.Taehyung: "This is your room. Make yourself at home, but remember, this is just a temporary arrangement. I expect you to respect my space and stay out of my way."Jungkook nodded silently, taking in his surroundings. His room was luxurious, but it felt empty and cold.As days passed, Taehyung and Jungkook settled into a routine. They barely spoke to each other, their interactions limited to the necessary discussions about household matters. Taehyung buried himself in his work, using it as a distraction from the emptiness he felt inside. Jungkook, on the other hand, focused on his studies, determined to make something of himself despite the circumstances.

The Kim mansion was enveloped in darkness as the clock struck midnight. The doorbell rang, jolting Taehyung out of his sleep. Irritated, he quickly made his way to the door, wondering who could be visiting at such a late hour.Opening the door, Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise and anger as he saw Jungkook standing there, accompanied by some of his male friends, all looking slightly tipsy.Taehyung: "Jungkook, what the hell are you doing here at this hour? And with these guys?"Jungkook, usually timid and reserved, surprised Taehyung with his sassy response.Jungkook: "Oh, I'm sorry, did I disturb your beauty sleep, Your Highness? We were out having a good time, unlike someone stuck in this boring mansion."Taehyung's anger flared at Jungkook's attitude, but he tried to keep his composure.Taehyung: "You can't just show up here unannounced, especially not with a group of people. This is my home, not a party venue."Jungkook smirked, clearly enjoying getting under Taehyung's skin.Jungkook: "Relax, it's not like we're here to trash the place. We just needed a place to crash for the night, and your mansion seemed like a better option than sleeping on the streets."Taehyung sighed, feeling torn between his anger and a sense of obligation to provide shelter, even to Jungkook and his friends.Taehyung: "Fine, you can stay for the night. But tomorrow, we need to have a serious talk about boundaries."Jungkook shrugged nonchalantly, his friends already making themselves at home inside the mansion.Jungkook: "Sure, whatever you say, hubby."As Taehyung watched Jungkook and his friends settle in, he couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and a strange fondness for the boy who had sassily invaded his life.