💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 08💍

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"Finally, my unwanted wedding is done. Welcome to all my enemies; they must be happy," Jin muttered, his expression sour.

"Can you stop always thinking negatively? Everything will be fine. I think he's a good guy," Jimin countered optimistically.

"What are you saying, Jimin? He's the one who harassed you, and here you are praising him? I can't believe you,"

Jin said, annoyed, sighing heavily. Jimin awkwardly laughed and said, changing the topic, "I- I know you're hungry. Let's grab something before your husband comes and takes you away from here."

"Can you stop addressing him as my husband? It sounds annoying," Jin retorted. "And that woman refused to let me eat."

"What the hell? Why?" Jimin asked, surprised.

"Of course, she doesn't want people giving me eyes while eating like I always do!" Jin exclaimed.

"Well, fuck her. Don't care about what she says. You are you. Eating is something that makes you happy. Now, being in a bad mood, I don't find any solution for you other than eating," Jimin reasoned.

"Jiminie, you know me too well... Please help me divorce this guy and let me marry you!" Jin pleaded.

"Yes, I'd love to do that, but we're both bottoms," Jimin said with a tight smile,

"I am Not!" Jin exclaimed, not wanting to agree on beinh bottom.

"Yes, you are."

Jin sigh and say, changing the topic, "Anyway, that guy said something to me,"

"Huh?"

"I don't know, in some alien language. I couldn't understand, but he sure finished the line by saying my name. Can you believe he changed my name from Kim to Jeon? How dare he?!" Jin fumed.

"Well, he is your husband, so your surname will change anyway, even if you don't want," Jimin pointed out, making Jin want to scream.

"You are hungry. I know, that's why you should eat," Jimin said, annoyed.

"Fuck you."

"I'm so happy; finally, my son is married," Jimin dramatically declared, totally ignoring Jin's curses.

"Yeah, whatever. You know, go away; I don't want to see you," Jin grumbled.

"Well, I'm leaving. I have work to do. Don't forget to eat," Jimin reminded him.

"Hmm. I also don't want you to stay here in this boring desert. So, bye," Jin said as he and Jimin hugged gently before Jimin left.

Jin continued to pout as he sat at a table, looking around only to find that man... his husband, Jeon Jungkook, talking with some people, perhaps business partners.

Don't his so called husband got family? Shouldn't he meet with his in-laws??

Jin immediately turned his gaze away, feeling his heart race when his eyes met those sharp eyes for a second.

Jin couldn't understand why their mere second of eye contact made him so nervous.

"Well, whatever, I shouldn't care."

He quickly stood up and went to an empty place. He was hungry, so he grabbed some food and sat down.

"Mmm, looks yummy... Is it a coincidence that most of the foods here are my favorite?" Jin whispered to himself before shrugging it off and digging into the food happily.

"At least something about this marriage is good."

All foods were so delicious and mouth watering, each bite tasted so good, and Jin wanted to shout about how delicious every piece was.

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