Y/n
I sat on the undeniably comfy bed in my new home,my matrimonial home. I got married a few hours ago to Jung Hoseok. Seoul's youngest billionaire, one of the most eligible bachelors in all of South Korea. It was an arranged marriage but I didn't mind, but he did. During the ceremony he threw glares at me throughout like I was the one who brought the idea. I glared at him back to show him how I wasn't in support of this idea, I only agreed because I wasn't in any relationship and I was old enough settle down.
I heard a car pull up into the Mansion's garage. It was Hoseok. I decided to take a shower and get settled in my new house.
I walked out of the shower, a towel wrapped around my body . I let a shrilling scream, as I saw a frame of someone sitting on the bed. I moved closer and met with Hoseok , sitting on the bed, staring at me wide eyed.
" What are you doing in my room?" his voice boomed as he stood up, towering over me.
" I thought it was a spare room, I'm sorry" I mumbled, embarrassed at the current situation. I was literally naked. I looked up and saw him eye me up and down. He cleared his throat to lessen the tense atmosphere.
" I'll leave so you can change. When you're done pack your things and leave my room" he commanded marching out.
Jerk.
I rushed to my luggage and brought a pair of silky pajamas to wear for the night. I packed up my things soon after and walked out, Hoseok nowhere to be found. He probably downstairs. I strolled through the halls looking for a room that more of my style.
I opened the last room at the end of the hall and it was perfect. I threw my things on the floor, laying on the bed with a huff. I thought about everything happening to me and the changes. I was married to a man who hates me although the feeling is mutual. In no time,I dozed off.
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The loud alarm woke me up as I groaned, grumpily standing up. I looked around the unfamiliar room before reality dawned on me. I sighed, going to take a shower.
I walked downstairs to make something to eat for myself, assuming Hoseok was already at work. I stumbled on a stair almost falling face flat as I saw Hoseok standing in the kitchen. Shirtless. He probably heard me because he turned around and a look at me with an uninterested look.
" Good morning" I greeted trying to be polite. He ignored me, resuming what he was doing. The audacity. I scoffed out loud to gain his attention.
" You don't have to be rude, it's still early" I mumbled but made sure he heard. He stopped what he was doing and faced me raising an eyebrow while I stared back such as hard, biting into an apple. And soon a staring competition started with neither of us wanting to back out. I was only child,I practiced with walls for hours,this was a piece of cake. I let out a chuckle at the man Infront of me
" weak" I uttered walking away but I didn't get far as I was pulled back and my back collided with a hard surface. I felt a hot breath on my neck as Hoseok crouched down to my level turning me around so I was facing him.
" Call me that again,I dare you" I looked up at him,my hands on this bare chest.
This wasn't going to be so bad afterall.
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