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POV: Jungkook

I was on cloud nine, my heart practically bursting with joy. I'd just been thinking about Y/N, imagining our future together. But then, my phone buzzed, snapping me out of my reverie. It was Mom.

"Hello, Mom," I said, my voice filled with happiness.

"Jungkook, darling," she responded, her voice sounding a bit rushed. "We heard some news. Is it true that you've gotten married secretly?"

My heart skipped a beat.  was so caught up in our little game of pretend marriage that I hadn't considered the consequences.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" I managed to stammer.

"We heard that you've married a girl. We're so happy for you, son! We're coming to visit tomorrow to meet our daughter-in-law."

My mind raced. Y/N and I had only been playing around. We hadn't actually gotten married. But now, I was faced with the prospect of explaining myself to my parents.

I was still reeling from the shock of my mother's revelation when my phone buzzed again. It was Rose, my ex-girlfriend. I hesitated before answering, remembering the last time we had spoken.

"Jungkook," she said, her voice dripping with smugness. "I hope you're enjoying your surprise wedding."

My blood ran cold. "What do you mean?" I demanded.

"I told your parents about your little wife," she replied, her voice laced with satisfaction. "I knew you'd be so embarrassed."

I hung up, my heart pounding in my chest. Rose had done this on purpose. She had always been jealous of Y/N, and she had probably hoped to ruin my relationship with her.

I was furious. I had never hated anyone as much as I hated Rose. She had just ruined my life.

I stormed into my cabin, my anger bubbling over. I had to talk to Y/N, explain everything, and apologize for the mess I had caused. I dialed her number, my fingers trembling with rage.
When she answered, I wasted no time.

"Y/N, you have to come to my cabin right now," I demanded.

Y/N's voice was filled with excitement. "Oh, is it time for our honeymoon?" she teased, her voice playful.

What honeymoon oho this girl imagine our honeymoon even though I just garn her waist ....
I couldn't help but chuckle, despite my anger. "Not exactly," I replied. "We need to talk."

Y/N's tone shifted. "Is something wrong?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

"Yes," I replied, my voice firm. "Something is very wrong."

As Y/N entered my cabin, her eyes sparkled with anticipation. She had been daydreaming about their "honeymoon" all day, and she was eager to see what Jungkook had planned.

Little did she know, her dream was about to be shattered.

POV: Jungkook

Y/N's eyes widened in shock as I explained what had happened. "Rose told your parents about our...our game?huh that bitch" she stammered.

I nodded, feeling a wave of shame wash over me. "I'm so sorry, Y/N," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I never meant for this to happen."

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes. "But what are we going to do now?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"I don't know," I admitted. "My parents are coming tomorrow to meet you. They think we're actually married."

Y/N's face paled. "What will they say when they find out the truth?" she asked, her voice filled with fear.

I didn't have an answer. I knew my parents would be furious. They had always been strict about relationships, and they would never approve of a fake marriage.

He turned to Y/N, who was looking at him with a mixture of shock and concern. "I'm so sorry, Y/N," he said, his voice barely a whisper. "I didn't know Rose would do something like this."

Y/N shook her head. "It's not your fault. I should have been more careful."

Jungkook knew he had to come clean with her. "I was planning to tell you everything, but I didn't want to scare you off."

Y/N's eyes widened. "You were going to tell me?"

Jungkook nodded. "I was going to ask you to stay with me until my parents left. I thought it would be easier to explain everything then."

Y/N hesitated. "But what about Jennie? She knows about our fake relationship. She'll kill me if she finds out we're pretending to be married."

Jungkook sighed. "I know. But I think we can convince her. We'll tell her that we're playing a game, a secret challenge to see if we can last a week as a married couple without anyone finding out."

Y/N thought about it for a moment.

"Okay, I'll do it. But if Jennie finds out, I'm blaming you."

Jungkook smiled. "Deal."

Jungkook's POV

I couldn't believe it. Y/N had agreed to play along with my plan. She was going to live with me, pretend to be my wife, until my parents left. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

I tried to hide my blush as I looked at her. She was staring out the window, lost in thought. I couldn't help but admire her profile. Her delicate features, her soft hair... She was absolutely stunning.

I cleared my throat. "So, um, what do you think about our plan?"

Y/N turned to face me. "I think it's a crazy idea, but I'm in."

I couldn't help but smile. "Good. I'm glad you're on board."

Y/N's POV

I couldn't believe I had actually agreed to Jungkook's crazy plan. Living with him, pretending to be his wife... It was all so surreal. I felt my cheeks heat up as I thought about the implications of our arrangement.

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