Arrange Marriage || JJK

˚⸙͎۪۫⋆ Chapter 3 | Ready for the meeting?

Y/n's pov

“Oh my god, bitch! Why didn't you tell me before?” The overexcited expression of Avi blasted over me as soon as she found out that I'm going to meet that weird guy tomorrow. I knew this was going to happen because my family couldn't help but tell this news to everyone as if my marriage is fixed. I haven't even met that guy yet!

Instead of replying to her, I emerged myself into the work I was doing, and I could feel Avi boring her eyes at me. Her face was a sight to see.

“At Least tell me how he looks? Hot? Cute? Like a Harvard guy? Please don't tell me he's like all those guys you went out with! Why do I feel so excited about this one?”

Yeah, not only her but everyone, everyone is excited about this except me. I'm not excited, instead I'm scared and nervous this time. And I swear this is going to be my last date of this year, I'm so freaking done!

“Weren't you talking about a guy from that club last night, what about him?” I tried changing the topic.

“Damn, what a jerk he was! I've never ever met a person like him in all my life! What a shame to have such a handsome face and body!” I chuckled at her words.

“Can you believe it? He asked me to change his drink seven times, SEVEN TIMES! I know that's my job but at least tell me the reason why he was rejecting every other drink I made for him, though he paid for them all. Was showing off his money, bastard!”

“Seems like he surely was handsome if you know this much about him?” You looked at her reaction and she was pissed. She surely has a kink for fictional men in her life, but handsome guys are her weakness.

“Yeah, yeah. He was handsome, but I told you he's a total jerk if I see hik next time, I'm gonna punch that rude jerk bastards face hard so he never forget who he pissed off!”

“Okay, okay. But what about your boyfriend? Was he not there?”

“Do I have a boyfriend? Dang- I've a date with him tonight, how can I forget?” She forgot her date again, never a new thing.

“Seems like you and Dante are being good this time? This is the longest you have been in a relationship till now.”

“Hmm, it's already been six months, I can't believe it either. But are we really doing good? I wonder sometimes?” She looked sad, what can we expect from the relationship, not like those guys treat her bad, but she got her own priorities before her boyfriends.

“He does treat me well. But- it was our six months anniversary few days back and while we were going to make out I asked-”

“Waitttt! No!” She can not just spill her private facts like this to me! When is she ever going to change her habit?

“Just hear me out, will you? When we were making out, I asked him to say LYHUFML, but he asked me back what does it mean? Like seriously? How is that possible? He said he had read the Twisted Series, how come he doesn't know about this? And this pisses me off so bad again.”

Yeah, so these are her priorities, her books. And I guess this must be something from a book too!

“He might have forgotten, it's not that easy to remember every single quote you read-” I couldn't complete my sentence seeing her glaring at me, it's better to shut up rather than pissing her off.

“Want me to say that for you? I can try, you know? What are we besties for either?” Even though I don't know what that means I can still try to make her happy. But why has her expression changed so suddenly?

Hearing me, she burst out into laughter.

“Oh babes, that was such a funny joke! I'm straight, else would have loved to hear that in your sexy voice-” The wink and smirk does not give me any good vibes. Wait? What does that mean first of all?

“Lift your hips up for me love, that's what it says!” And we both were a laughing mess imagining saying that to each other.

—next day

I looked at myself again in the mirror, making sure that I look presentable. But why do I need to look presentable for that either? Ain't I just going to reject him or vice versa?

“Unnie, is he a bad guy?” Mishel asks, looking at me with her wide eyes. Ever since she had learnt that I'm gonna get married soon, we have suddenly got so distant.

“I don't know, baby. And I hope he's not, hope so.” I replied, walking to her and sitting next to her.

“Then why is he going to take you away? Are you really leaving us?” The pout and teary eyes said it all.

“No baby, I'm not going anywhere. Don't worry about that, okay. Unnie is never going to leave her baby princess anywhere.” She has grown up around me mostly, and I can feel what she's feeling right now. She hugs me instantly, rubbing her face over my body as I pat her head.

I walked forth and back quite nervously, as Mishel looked and chuckled over my situation. It was the time that guy must be arriving, but why do I look so confused.

Thank god that nobody was home today as they went to the hospital for grandmother's check up. They were going to take Mishel with them too, but I insisted that it's better they leave her with me. And she even hates the smell of the hospital.

The thought of running away from the situation seemed so appropriate, but I couldn't even do so. What will I do after running away? Will meet another guy, so it's better to be stuck today.

Control, control. I thought to myself and suddenly I thought of listening to songs that always calm me. Hurriedly walking upstairs, I plugged in my earphones and plopped on to the bed ready to drown myself into the man's voice who always does wonders to my heart, and always will.

Jungkook's pov

I can't believe that they didn't even tell me her name. How am I supposed to talk to her? Like what? But why is this frustrating me? Isn't it a good chance, that would eventually give her a bad first view and would end up rejecting!

What a great plan, Jeon Jungkook! I praised myself, as I stood in front of her house. Who in this era sets up blind dates at home? The person surely is so old fashioned. Again not my type!

I rang the bell, but no one answered. I ringed it again, again and again. Okay, this is now even annoying. And before I was about to punch that damn ring, the door wide opened.

A girl came in front, who seemed like the one who opened the door. A NINE- TEN YEAR OLD GIRL? Seriously? Don't tell me she's the one-? That ain't possible.

What if it's her mother? Should I just run away? I'm not interested in older women, no offense though. Doomed! Today's blind date turned out to be with a mother who has a ten year old child?

To be continued.

A grand welcome to their first misunderstanding!! How far are you enjoying the story, do tell me in the comments!! Enjoy reading ✨