His Contract Bride 🔞 [jungkook]

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"𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱, 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱"

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Jungkook pov:

things have turned normal as they were but with some difficulties, though the news has spread across the country still their roumers about y/n not being connect to Lee jia, saying that they've never witnessed her with any of the family members which was true and as per my father's wish I had lie to the media once again about her growing up in abroad,

Much of them believed it but paparazzis are everywhere which was making it hard for me to live peacefully and her too, after the day I spoke coldly with her she never care to talk to me like they way she used to do before,

She attended the conference with me but never talked after that and I know that was my fault but there wasn't any other choise for me than just yelling at her,

And by the time it was decided that she'll not meet her family anymore till the contaract end so she ended up sending her sister to hostel not wanting her to get into any problems which she told me as she needed my help to find a better place for her admitted her there and that was the last and small talk which we had,

Living with her under the same roof and same room passed one month already, everything was same like before her sleeping on the couch and me on my bed, and sometimes I ended up having the same nightmare finding her at the edge of the couch about to fall down and making her comfortable on the couch, staring at her for some moments, capturing her facial features into my head and that has been a a kind of daily routine of mine,

She had now become a habit of mine seeing her first after waking up as I'm always the first to get up, her sleeping soundly with her cheeks pressed hardly onto the pillow resulting her cheeks to get puffy and lips turned into a cute pout making me smile quietly adoring her, yes adoring her, she was a person to be adored by everyone

A kind, cheerfull, strong, charming and bubbly personality which everyone would like, she's become immensely close to my both crackhead cousins and my grandma and I didn't know how, how she managed to get closed to her, even grandma is not that close to me but maybe it's like soulmate finding eachother, they're like that

It's a habit of four of them to spend their evening time on the weekend in the garden roaming and playing into which I tried to get into but they didn't let me or maybe I left cause for the person I went there never noticed me or to be precised ignored me,

I felt hurt at her ignoring me but it somehow got me relieved knowing that there is in this big mension where nobody actually care about anyone she'd succeeded to make friends and live,

I'm always seeing her no matter where she is, her presence always leds my eyes to be laid at her wheather she's working on her laptop wholely concentrated my eyes taking glances of her secretly, wheather she's with her friends aka my grandma and siblings smiling wholeheartedly with any worries in her eyes which gave me enternal peace, her smile felt mesmerizing that I couldn never take my eyes off of her,

I've grown accustomed to her silence, to the way she keeps me at arm's length. But sometimes I catch a glimpse of something else, like a flicker of emotion, a hint of vulnerability and it draws me in, like a moth to flame.

I don't know what it is about her that gets under my skin maybe it's the way she moves with a quiet confidence or the way her eyes flash when she's angry or maybe it's just the way she smells like a mix of lavender and rain.

Whatever it is I find myself wanting to be around her more and more. To see her smile, to hear her laugh , to understand what makes her tick.

But everytime I try to get close , she pushes me away and I'm left wondering if I'll ever be able to see real her.

I know I shouldn't get involved. This is just a contract, after all. But, the more I'm around her the more I realize that I'm in this deeper than I ever intended, and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to find my way back out ....