love will find its way [kv]

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Not proofread. I apologise for the possible mistakes beforehand❣️.

Enjoy~

The awkward silence of the room was broken by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Everyone's attention we t towards the door.

"Now, who's this?" Thought Taehyung with an irritated face but nonetheless went toward the door with careful steps so as not to step on the broken vase Pieces. He opened the door just to find his dad standing there, who then entered inside the house while ahoving the grocery bags he was carrying in Taehyung's hands.

"Put them in the kitchen." He ordered Taehyung and then went towards the direction of the living room.

"You came back right on time. Look who's here." Mr's Kim, after seeing Mr Kim entering the living room, stood up from the sofa and said. Mr Kim looked at the guests with surprised eyes, but then a wide smile appeared on his lips when he saw his friend. Mr Jeon also stood up from the couch he was sitting on and came towards Taejun and engulfed him in a hug.

"What a surprise, Junghoo. When did you guys come?" Mr Kim asked.

"We just arrived some time before." Mr Jeon replied while breaking the hug. Mr Kim then bowed towards Mrs Jeon, which she gladly returned, and then the four of them sat on the sofa facing each other. 

The old couple then busied themselves in a light-hearted conversation while inside the kitchen a very anxious Taehyung is pacing around in circles.

The kitchen was bathed in the soft glow of the afternoon sun, but it offered no comfort to his restless mind. He paced back and forth, his bare feet padding against the cool tile floor, the rhythmic sound of his steps interrupted only by the occasional sharp click of his nails tapping the counter. His thoughts churned like a storm, each wave crashing into the same question: Why are they here for wedding date? Isn't it just the week to their engagement? The sight of his so-called soon-to-be in-laws’ sitting in the living room is making his heart race. Why are they here to discuss the wedding so suddenly? What has gone wrong that they felt the need to arrange the wedding this suddenly? His eyes flickering to the door every few seconds, bracing for what comes next. His mind raced through scenarios, each one more nerve-wracking than the last, as a knot tightened in his stomach.

'Please, eomma and appa don't agree to what they are saying. Please tell them that you don't want to marry your son of this early." Taehyung pleaded in his mind while making a crying face. Taehyung hidingky looked into the living room and saw his parents, and the Jeon drowned in some conversation.

"Please, God, make it stop." Taehyung prayed in a low voice while looking upwards and then again set his eyes on the living room anxiously waiting for the outcome of the talk.

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The sleek black car glided through the grand wrought-iron gates, which opened with a smooth, automated motion, revealing a sprawling mansion bathed in the warm glow of twilight. The tires crunched softly against the gravel driveway, winding its way past meticulously landscaped gardens adorned with marble statues and vibrant flowerbeds. Towering oak trees framed the scene, their branches casting elongated shadows across the manicured lawn. The mansion stood as a testament to opulence, its tall, arched windows reflecting the last hues of the setting sun. As the car approached the imposing double doors, flanked by intricately carved stone pillars, the subtle hum of the engine faded, leaving an air of quiet anticipation.

Jungkook stepped out of his sleek black car, its engine softly purring to a stop as he parked it neatly in the grand circular driveway. Straightening his suit jacket, he glanced briefly at the sprawling mansion before him. The sound of his polished shoes echoed against the cobblestone path as he walked confidently toward the towering double doors. With a practised motion, he pushed them open to enter inside. He made his way towards the grand living room, where he saw his brother sitting and watching one of his favourite movies.