𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞: ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ. ✅

02| Have You Kissed?

AT NIGHT

Dad: I am sorry, Mr. Jeon. You asked for assistance with such hope, but I was unable to provide it. As her father, my heart will not accept it.

Jk nods, his expression filled with understanding and appreciation.

Jk: I completely understand, sir. I was being selfish and impulsive, and I should've considered your feelings as well. I apologize for my unreasonable demand.

Jk smiles warmly, touched by your father's kindness and generosity.

Jk: Thank you, sir. I appreciate your understanding and your willingness to help. As for now, your offer to stay for the night is more than enough. Thank you.

Dad: Nono...don't say this...If you require any additional assistance, kindly let us know. Although our capacity is limited, please keep us in mind and we will do everything in our power to assist you.

JK: (He grinned) I appreciate your generosity.
Uncle: You ought to bravely tell her.
Jm- He is a coward...

Jk chuckles slightly at Jimin's comment, knowing that he was right, but not wanting to admit it

Jk: Shut up, Jimin. You're not helping here.

Jk suddenly stops speaking, his gaze momentarily fixated on you from across the room. For a moment, he seems to lose himself in admiring your presence, distracted from the ongoing conversation

Jk's eyes scanned your features intently, taking in every small detail. The gold nose ring, the small bindi, the bangles, the jewelry on your wrists-he noticed it all. His gaze finally settled on the finger adorned with a silver ring, and his heart skipped a beat as a wave of realization washed over him

Jk couldn't help but notice every detail about you- the sparkle in your golden brown eyes, the glint of the gold nose ring, the flowing locks of your medium-length dark brown hair, and the delicate bindi on your forehead. His gaze trailed lower, taking in the bangles adorning your wrists and the silver ring on your ring finger.

YN: (Looking down) Papa, phone. (You silently said with a heated feeling) "What is this? Why am I feeling weird? here? (you think touching stomach)

Your father nodded, sensing your discomfort, and handed you your phone. You took it, feeling a strange mixture of emotions churning within you. as you touch your stomach, you wonder why you're feeling so odd being here.

He observed your actions intently, noticing the way you touched your stomach and the slight frown on your face. He couldn't help but be curious about what was going through your mind at that moment He longed to approach you and ask if everything was okay, but he held himself back, knowing that it wasn't his place to intrude. Instead, he silently watched from a distance, his gaze fixed on your every move

Jm: (notice him staring you and smirked before pinched his arms)

Jk flinched at the sudden pinch from Jimin, his gaze flicking towards him briefly

Jk: Ow! What the-Jimin, what was that for?

Jm- What? did I said anything? (smile innocently)

Jk rolled his eyes at Jimin's playful demeanor, knowing full well that he was up to no good

Jk: You know exactly what you did. Stop playing innocent.

💌

JK- Why she's not responding- (gasp) YOU!

He lets out a shout as Jimin suddenly appears inches away from his face, nearly jumping out of his skin

Jk: Jimin! What the hell are you doing? You scared the living daylights out of me! Gosh! I am already sick of you! (Shake head)