Few days pass by once again. To another brand new week. And it was yet again, another anonymous weekend. It was Saturday today. The beginning of the week.
This is Jennie on her phone, busy scrolling through all the things that could exist over the internet.
She haven't forgotten about her diary. Of course that's been on her mind since day one. How can she forget it, when he read the whole frickin thing?
Now she is scared if he secretly read the whole diary behind her back. That's gotta be the last thing she could ask for, probably something that would never want.
This diary begun its journey when she was just a teenager, on the first year of high school. And there she started writing all the special things that had happened in her life till now.
Jennie used to think having a diary from your teen years once you turn into an full grown adult is cringe and childish. But she now understands, that everyone has boundaries in their own lives and a diary is all that could hold your personal parts of your life. It's like a magic box where you could save up all your claimed treasures and important parts of your favourite things.
A diary is a place to write down your feelings, your surroundings, your favourite people, the things that you like, about you and all the unforgettable memories.
But if only she knew this before, she wouldn't wait a moment and write as much as she could instead of spending time on reading old writings of her and revamp her diary into something that you couldn't get your eyes off.
She remembers collecting stickers and nice polaroid photos in her childhood, which she uses in her diaries now.
The last time when she used her polaroid camera was when she captured pictures of Taehyung, in their short trip out of town and then on their date before marriage.
That was the most beautiful moments ever. And it was fun taking pictures of him secretly, she could get to admire the photos all day instead of admiring him lifelessly.
Yet as she browses through the webs, and clicks on her phone gallery that was filled with tons of his pictures. And she ran out of her daze and almost jumped as soon as she felt the presence beside her. Her phone leaving her grip and landing back on her hand again as if it jumped off too.
"W-what is it?" Jennie panted heavily, running out of breath as she flinched badly.
Her phone on top of her chest, as she tried her best to hide the screen. Turning to see his gaze not on her, but on the back of her phone anticipated to get another view of what he just saw.
God damn it! Did he see this one too? Shit, shit! I should've known he was coming my way.
For a moment she forgot what secrets truly meant to her. Because he came out of nowhere and revealed every single one of them like its nothing.
Taehyung's gaze flew back to her eyes, and the shifting down her phone again as he squinted his eyes. His slow yet steady steps made it's way quite close to her as he stared into her eyes.
"What was that?" he simply asked, his brows a little furrowed acting curious.
"What?" Jennie gulped and put her phone aside. Getting nervous as she thinks about what he might've seen.
And his eyes falls on that before shifting to her again, "Nothing." He says.
The fuck?! Nevermind. Thank god, he saved me.. phew!
"Where's my tea?" Taehyung asks, turning to her again.
"T-tea? But you don't drink... oh! Wait, give me a second." Jennie hurries inside the kitchen, completely forgetting about her phone that had just stayed over there on the table for longer than a while, and it was right in front of Taehyung's eyes.
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Arranged Marriage | Taennie
FanfictionPeople has dreams, but they don't always come true. They see your smile but not the pain behind it. Most importantly, people can be forced to marry, but not to fall in love. What happens when two completely strangers gets trapped together, into a ar...