Min Yoongi is a cold and rude person who is forced to marry Park Jimin, a strict and disciplined professor. Jimin wants to help Yoongi become a better person, but will their marriage really work?
"Yes, I'm mannerless. Want to teach me, Professor Pa...
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Namjoon walked inside his house, his mind filled with worry for his best friend. The thing wasn't leaving his mind that he wasn't there when Yoongi needed him most. The scariest and most painful phase of his life. He got to know this later, in the USA, while his training was going on, the time when he cried in front of his father, just let him come to Korea, just for once.
"There is no point thinking about this again," he mumbled to himself, still his mind curious about how Yoongi could see the person who died years ago. Maybe he was just hallucinating.
Namjoon came into the house, noticing his mother and father's presence. He ignored it and walked forward until a cold voice reached his ears.
"Namjoon," his father spoke, and Namjoon stopped in place, turning his face uninterestingly.
"What, Father?" He asked. He always felt like an orphan. his mother left him when he was a child, and the lady sitting in front of him, who married his father to take care of him, but see, she never cared about him. And as for his father, being a member of a mafia organization, he never cared about Namjoon. Money was never a problem, but he never needed it; he needed love from his father, at least, but he never got it.
He is just living in a house of cards, just like Yoongi.
"Where were you?" His father's tone was cold. His mother, who didn't even look at them once, was busy on her mobile.
"In university," he replied coldly.
"What is this, Namjoon? You've already done your studies. Now you're doing it again for that professor?" Namjoon said nothing, just clenched his jaw.
"That 'that professor' is the person whom I love, so I can do anything for him, Father."
"Whatever," his father rolled his eyes.
"By the way, I'm going to a 7-day camp next week. Tell your wife too." After saying this, he went to his room.
"Honey, you know he's again being friends with that Min's son," Mrs. Kim said from her place.
"I don't like that boy, who can't do anything and is wasting my son's time with him. Years ago, I sent Namjoon out of Korea because of this, and see now," Mr. Kim fisted his hand.
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Jin came into the house, where he was living in a cozy PG with a lovely couple in their 70s. The couple, who had become like parents to him, always treated Jin with kindness and warmth. Jin's parents lived in another city, and he had shifted to Seoul this year to join Seoul University.
As he entered, he greeted his Aunty with a smile, "I'm back, Aunty!" He noticed the tense expression on the couple's face and asked, "What happened?" He put the grocery bag aside and sat in front of them, concerned.
