At their new home
They reached to their new home which is gifted by taehyung's parents
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Y/N fumbled with the keys, finally managing to unlock the door. As she stepped into the luxurious apartment, her foot caught on the edge of the rug, sending her sprawling forward. Taehyung, who had been silently observing, let out an exasperated sigh.
Taehyung- Can you be any more incompetent?
( he said in his icy tone.)
Y/N scrambled to her feet, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Y/n- Sorry, I'll be more careful.
(Taehyung rolled his eyes.)
Taehyung -Just stay out of my way.
This marriage is just a formality, remember that.
Y/N nodded, biting her lip to keep the tears at bay. This was going to be harder than she had imagined.
As she moved to unpack her suitcase, her elbow knocked over a vase on the table. It wobbled dangerously before crashing to the floor. Taehyung's head snapped around, his eyes narrowing.
Taehyung-Do you have any idea how much that vase cost?
Y/n-I'm really sorry, Taehyung. I'll replace it.
Y/N stammered, her hands shaking as she picked up the broken pieces.
Taehyung- Just leave it. I don't need your help.
Taehyung growled, grabbing his coat.
Taehyung -I'm going to my room Try not to destroy anything else.
The door slammed behind him, leaving Y/N standing amidst the shattered remains of the vase. She sank to the floor, tears welling up in her eyes. This wasn't the life she had envisioned when she signed the contract. Determined not to let Taehyung's harsh words break her, she took a deep breath and started cleaning up the mess, promising herself that she would find a way to make this work.
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Next day
Y/n pov
I wake up and glanced at the clock it was 8am. I think I should make breakfast for us.he was angry on me yesterday night I should make it up yes I will make something tasty.
But I don't know what he likes.I guess pancakes will work
End of yn pov
Author's pov
Yn made breakfast for them.
Taehyung came downstairs while fixing his watch looking so god daamm handsome. And unknowingly yn was staring at him continuously without even blinking.
Yn- umm taehyung I made breakfast for us.let's eat ok?
Taehyung- you don't have to do this for me.don't act like my real wife.remember our marriage is just a formality.
Yn- yes but atleast eat this for now
Taehyung- CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND AT ONCE?HUHH
I DON'T WANNA EAT IT AND THAT'S FINAL.WHY ARE YOU BEHAVING LIKE MY REAL WIFE?
YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO ALL THIS
KEEP THIS IN YOUR MIND.
(Taehyung shouted and left from there)
Yn pov
Can't he tell me this nicely.why he is so rude to me.did I do something wrong with him? I guess I didn't then why he is so rude with me.I know this is just a contract marriage but we are living in same home can't we share atleast a friendship bond?
End of yn pov
Taehyung pov
After shouting at her I went to my office.I don't know why but I am feeling guilty for yelling at her.
But why she was acting as she is my real wife.I know now she got to know I have so much money so she will try to make me fall for her.all girls are same.taehyung don't fall for her innocence.
End of taehyung pov
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A CONTRACTUAL DESTINY /KTH FF
Fanfiction"A contractual destiny" is a passionate and romantic tale of two individuals who find themselves reluctantly bound in a contract marriage. Despite having initially entered into the marriage out of sheer convenience, they slowly fall for each other a...
