Arrange Marriage||Taehyung ff|| [COMPLETE]

BONUS 2

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5 Years Later
Taehee's Room
Tae's POV

I sat on the couch, watching my wife and daughter deep in conversation.

Mom - "Skip the earrings and go with this necklace. It'll stand out more."

Taehee took the necklace and held it against her neck, examining herself in the mirror.

Taehee - "Hmm... you're right."

Y/n smiled, pleased with the agreement.

Taehee - "But, Mom, I prefer the black one. The red dress's sleeves give me the ick."

Now they were onto dresses.

Y/n - "No way! The sleeves are gorgeous. Look!"

She held the red dress up against Taehee proudly.

Taehee sighed and plopped onto the bed.

Taehee - "Mom, that's so ahjumma-coded."

Y/n, the fashion designer, flared her nose, clearly offended.

Y/n - "Sure, whatever. I guess my style's ahjumma-coded now."

She began organizing the mess of clothes and accessories sprawled across the bed.

Taehee - "Eommaaa!"

Taehee whined, dragging out the syllables.

Tae - "Y/n, let her wear what she wants. It's her night."

I finally intervened, standing up.

Y/n - "I'm not stopping her. Wear black if you want."

She shoved the dress into the closet. Taehee grinned, kissed her mom's cheek, and returned to packing.

Tae - "Alright, are we done? Can we sleep now?"

Y/n - "I didn't stop you. You could've gone to bed."

She sauntered over, and I wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

Tae - "You know I can't sleep without you."

I softened my voice, earning a squint from Y/n. Taehee giggled from the other side of the room.

Tae - "Goodnight, princess."

I spoke before leaving the room with Y/n in my hold.

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Later That Night

Back in our room, Y/n disappeared into the washroom for her night routine while I sat on the bed, lost in a thought.

Tomorrow was Taehee's high school prom.

She's 18. An adult.

I exhaled, shaking my head. My little girl had grown so much.

The door creaked, and Y/n returned, drying her face with a towel.