He sits behind the wheel with a focused expression, his hands steady as they grip the steering wheel. His eyes are fixed on the road ahead, occasionally glancing at the mirrors. There's a sense of determination in his posture as he drive through traffic, his movements smooth and controlled. Despite the proximity of the occasion, there's a hint of calm resolve in his demeanor as he drives towards their home. None of them utter a word.
Finally they reached home, he glance at her , she understood and stepped out of the car. They both enter his house , their house.He turned towards her and spoke
"Straight and its second room in left" she nodded
With that yn went into that room she thought it was only her room but it was his room all black and grey. She take a glance at every detail of it.
"You can know a person by looking at their room"
Why everything is so dark? There is no bright color at all? Even the curtains are black. Neutrals are better.
She opened his wardrobe. Black! Grey! Phew!
Already acting like a wife , Mrs jeon?
She flinched at his sudden voice. She turned around and saw him standing near the mirror removing his watch but eyes fixed on her. When did he come?"No I was just_"
"Come here."
"Huh?"
"I know you heard what I said."
"But Why?"
Before she could say anything he started to approach her and stopped just few inches from her. Yn was confused. God he is so tall. He pull his arm and gently hold her waist. Her eyes widen. Her eyeballs could pop out of her eyes at any time.
He smirked at her reaction and pulled her even more close. Her breath hitched when his hand travelled from her waist to the back of her dress, His fingers delicately trace the line of the zipper, his touch light yet purposeful. She feels a flutter of anticipation."What are doi---"he look into her eyes and placed his long slender tattooed finger on her soft lips.
"Shhh."
as he begins to unzip the dress from the back, each gentle pull releasing the tension that had been building within her.As the zipper reaches its end, he backed off, The tightness of the dress around her shoulders eases, and she takes a deep breath, as he spoke in low voice
"Change into something comfortable."
(Oh my god is that too obvious that I was so uncomfortable. It's way to tight for me to breathe. Thanks to this jerk but it's embarrassing she thought)
She didn't speak a word she kept blinking he chuckled and said
"Mrs Jeon? "
"Dnt call me that! " she snapped
"Why? He leaned into her ear and whispered You are my wife now"
"You are a jerk" he laughed, at her not so defensive words, thats what she always do whenever she felt helpless Infront of him she begin to call him jerk , asshole or annoying. She quickly ran to the bathroom and closed the door. He found her cute? Behave Jungkook!
What the duck happened to you yn! Why are behaving like that? Huh? Why you kept feeling things when he is close to you? No! He is totally a blackmailer jerk!
And soon she realized that she has no clothes , it's in her luggage. She facepalmed herself. How can she be so dumb! It's all his fault! He keep distracting me ok!
She hesitantly opened the door and walked out , he was undoing his tie when he looked at her with his eyebrows raised up in questioning!"Actually my clothes--are in my luggage."
"The luggage is in car trunk. i will take out it in the morning."
"Then what should I do now?"
"Wear mine"
"YOURS?"
(he went towards his closet and grab an oversized hoodie and handed over it to her, she looked at him before grabbing it and went inside. After few minutes she came out of the bathroom while he was laying on the bed scrolling his phone, he looked at her she was nervously coming towards the bed. She is also feeling embarrassed as his hoodie was only covering her only to her knees.)
"Are we , I mean , here? Going to sleep on the same bed?"
"Shouldn't we?" He questioned
"Why Should we?" She replied fast
"We should!" He said in a commanding tone.
i swear i wanna poison his food.
She can't win over him with words! She sat down on the bed and then laid down straight looking at the black ceiling when she realized something and quickly get up and looked for her phone then she was speedily dialing a number when his words stopped her
"It's too late miss undereye mole, haelmi must be sleeping."
Is he a mind reader or what! She walked back to bed and placed the phone on her side table.
"Such an obedient wife."
He was smirking when she looked at him and thats what annoy every cell and tissue of her body!
"WHO SAID I was going to call haelmi. I know she is sleeping."
"Then you must be checking if your phone breaths or not!"
"Have Someone ever told you, you are nothing but a jerk!"
"I guess someone did."
"Great, Pay my gratitude to that someone."
"Thank you miss undereye mole."
She again facepalm herself as she realized she is the only one who kept calling him jerk.
"Why you call me that?" she asked annoyingly
"Do you know many moles do you have on your face?"
"Of course I know , it's 3!"
(A/n : No Yn dnt be so over confident.
Why? halemi told me there are total 3 moles I have on my face. And a/n you should shut up it's becoz of you I am suffering with this jerk.)He smirked again!
"Why you keep smirking? If you think it's cool, it's NOT!
He pulled her towards him grabbing her tiny waist and hovered above her making her shocked.Let me count your moles ,Mrs jeon!
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BY CHANCE ||Jungkook ff ✓||•Jk•|| Arrange Marriage
FanfictionKeep counting how many times you called me jerk, you have to pay for that.😏 RANKS 🥇 - #jeon (31/7/24) 🥉 - #btsjungkook (28/09/24) 🥇 - #jungkook (14/10/24) 🥇 - #enemiestolovers (7/11/2024)