The dinner table was buzzing with lively conversations and laughter as everyone enjoyed the delicious meal. Y/N and Taehyung sat quietly, hoping to slip out unnoticed after finishing their plates. However, Jennie had other plans.
Jennie: (noticing them trying to leave) “Oh, where do you think you two are going? The night is still young, Mr. and Mrs. Kim!”
Y/N: (blushing, stammering) “We... um, thought we’d head back. It’s been a long day.”
Jennie: (grinning mischievously) “A long day of romantic moonlit walks and secret stares, huh? Care to share, Y/N unnie?”
Taehyung: (sighing, pinching the bridge of his nose) “Jennie, not everyone has time for your overactive imagination.”
Jennie: (ignoring him, leaning toward Y/N) “Come on, spill it. Did he finally say something sweet? Maybe call you ‘beautiful’ under the stars?”
Y/N: (eyes widening, waving her hands frantically) “N-No! It wasn’t like that!”
Nayeon: (rolling her eyes, smacking Jennie lightly on the arm) “Jennie, stop embarrassing them. You’re going to scare Y/N away.”
Jennie: (giggling) “Oh, come on, Nayeon! Look at her face. She’s blushing so hard! And Taehyung oppa—” (pointing at him) “—he’s pretending not to care, but I bet he’s dying inside.”
Taehyung: (leaning back in his chair, crossing his arms) “You’re the only one dying here, Jennie, from lack of self-control.”
Jungkook: (joining in, smirking) “Hyung, don’t act so cool. We saw how you couldn’t keep your eyes off her during dinner.”
Taehyung: (narrowing his eyes) “You really want to start this, Jungkook?”
Shreya: (laughing, trying to diffuse the situation) “Alright, alright, let’s not gang up on them. Let them breathe.”
Jennie: (dramatically) “But it’s so much fun! Unnie, don’t you agree? Taehyung glaring like that—it’s kind of romantic, isn’t it?”
Y/N: (looking down, her face burning with embarrassment) “I... I don’t know...”
Jimin: (chuckling) “Jennie, stop before Taehyung actually leaves with her just to escape you.”
Jennie: (pouting) “Fine, but I’m just saying, the two of them are too cute. It’s like a drama unfolding right in front of us!”
Nayeon: (sighing, giving Jennie another light smack) “And you’re the unnecessary comic relief no one asked for.”
Jennie: (mocking hurt) “How dare you, Nayeon! I’m the spice of this family!”
Y/N: (whispering to Taehyung) “Maybe we should go before this gets worse.”
Taehyung: (smirking slightly, his voice low) “Agreed. Before Jennie starts writing fanfiction about us.”
The group burst into laughter again as Jennie dramatically gasped, and Y/N couldn’t help but smile shyly, appreciating the warmth and humor of Taehyung’s family—even if they made her feel like the center of attention for all the wrong reasons.
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The dinner slowly came to an end, the lively atmosphere simmering down to a calm and heartfelt vibe. Everyone began preparing to leave, sharing hugs and goodbyes at the door. Y/N stood beside Taehyung, her parents lingering near the threshold.
Y/N’s Mom: (gently holding her hands) “Take care of yourself, beta. And don’t hesitate to call if you need anything.”
Y/N: (smiling softly) “I will, Mom. You and Dad don’t forget to take care of yourselves too.”
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The FORCED MARRIAGE | KTH FF
FanfictionThe story is about Taehyung and Y/N.. Y/N as innocent, childish girl and most importantly she is indian and Taehyung as cold,rude owner of kim cooperation..
