FAKE HUSBAND

my husband-11

Taehyung plopped on the sofa near jimin. For them the day was very long and tired. Workers brought inside the bags they bought and placed it on the room where they work.

Jimin : that was hell tae...

Taehyung : yah.... Anyway only one week is left.. We have to hurry things.

Jimin : yah... Our works are  almost done. We have a few more works to complete

Their talks interrupted by a sound. They looked at that side  and saw ye ji is standing there... They looked at her .ye  ji have a frown on  her face.

Ye ji : who are you....

Taehyung : need to told you.???

Ye ji : mind your words... I'm the soon to be daughter in law of jeons.

Jimin : soon to be...you must remember that... What if the bride changes... Huh??

Ye  ji :(shout) who the hell are you.

They snapped their head to upstair.

Jungkook : the real son in law of jeon's... Do you have anything to do that.

Ye ji looked at them in wide eyes.. Her eyes scanned taehyung head to toe... She felt jealous seeing the extream beauty infront of her.

Jimin : ayigoo.... Don't look at my soulmate like that... If you stared him one more minute.. then  your face will be  decorated with my finger print... Ex-friend of jungkook.

Ye ji : you...

Jimin: oh.. Me,  the only friend of jungkook.

She looked at them but again and again her eyes land on taehyung. She can't stand the beauty infront of her. She looked him once again and left to the room. Taehyung looked at jungkook and smiled widely... But his cheeks dusted into red seeing his bunny is winking at him and blowing a kiss for him. Jimin squeezed his red cheek and dragged him with him.

*****

Taemin are in their work room....  sewing the material for  the dress ... Don't lie... Their hands and eyes are sharp for their work. Suddenly the door bursted opened and ryu jin entered the room. Taehyung looked the person and rolled his eyes. With out giving any fvck to her he again concentrated on his work with a serious face. Jimin chuckled seeing that cold face.

Ryu jin : how much do you want....

Taehyung : pardon...

Ryu jin : how much money do you want..

Taehyung : for what.... Oh for this dress... You don't worry mr. Jeon will pay for us... Can  you plzz get out... Such an annoying ass.

Ryu jin : for leaving my oppa, how much money you want.

Taehyung gritted his teeth... On the other side jimin shrugged it and continued his work after fixing his speck on his face.

Taehyung : miss... Did you eat any shit....

Ryu jin : fvck... Just tell me.... I want him back...

Taehyung : first of all... He is not your oppa or something.... And second thing... I'm not going to give my husband to anyone...he is mine.... only mine...

Ryu jin : i want him...

Taehyung : are you mad or simething ryu jin... Don't test my patience... I'm not good at that.

Ryu jin : you fvcking bitch.... Leave him. I want him

Taehying pushed her a little and point his fingure towards her.