When a popular Kpop Idol Jeon Jungkook accidentally did a contract marriage with an indian govt. administrative officer thinking that she was just his tourist guide. she hid her identity to capture some illegal suspicious work which was happening in...
(Y/n emerges from her room, a question lingering on her lips. She spots Hema standing in the hallway and calls out to her.)
Y/n: Di! Mom and Dad just left, right? They couldn't meet you because of their evening plans with Uncle and Grandma, younger aunt and with brother Divya. (they were living in the same area just some 56 foot apart from Hema's house.)
Hema:(sighs) Oh, well, they'll be back and forth often anyway. No worries.
Y/n: (changing the subject) So, about the party... what should I wear? There's a masquerade theme, right? Fancy masks and all? I have no idea...
(Hema is still preoccupied with Mingyu's call. She shakes herself out of it and tries to focus.)
Hema: Don't worry about that yet, Y/n. It's still early. We'll figure something out. Right now, I have some work to do on Dad's business. You know I'm the chief legal executive, and well, after the divorce with Samar, I've been working from home.
Y/n: I know, whatever Sam bro did was unimaginable...well that was past Di And I Totally understand. Speaking of work, by the help of Misha I'm able to handle company's accounts. She's been amazing, managing half the workload while I get the hang of things.
Hema: I'd like to meet her someday...call her na...where does she live...?
Y/n: Sure, of course! At Kolkata...yep...but now she is in break giving time to her family. (She opens her mouth to ask another question, but Hema's phone rings.)
Hema: Oh, okay. Ohh!!! an urgent call. Y/n, could you tell Jungkook that Mingyu called? He asked me to answer when he was in the shower. It's an urgent call from our office, so I need to take this. Bye!
(Y/n perks up at the mention of Mingyu.)
Y/n: Di, Mingyu oppa called?! Wow! What did you two talk about...?
(Hema throws her a strained smile.)
Hema: Let's just say I'm not a big fan anymore. See you later!
(Hema hurries off, leaving Y/n confused. She remembers Hema used to be a huge Carat (Seventeen fan) and listened to their music constantly, especially Mingyu. There seems to be a story there, but Y/n has bigger concerns now. She hesitates outside Jungkook's room. It's the first time she's peeked inside, the door slightly ajar.)
Y/n:(whispering) Jungkook shii?
(She knocks twice, but there's no reply. With a deep breath, she pushes the door open carefully, peeking inside. The room is quiet. Suddenly, the bathroom door creaks open a fraction. Y/n's eyes widen. Standing before her, a vision of sculpted perfection, is Jungkook. Fresh from the shower, his hair dripping wet, a towel slung low on his hips. He holds another towel in his hand, wiping his hair.)
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