CAGES OF LOVE || KIM TAEHYUNG FF

114. Surprise Wedding

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Taehyung woke up with a yawn, blinking lazily at the ceiling. Feeling the pillow beneath his head, he guessed she must be downstairs. He glanced at his wristwatch and got up, stretching his arms when his eyes fell on the neatly folded clothes beside him on the bed. A note rested over it. He frowned, reaching out his hand.

'If you're awake, freshen up and come downstairs. I've arranged clothes for you. They are big, so I guess they will fit you. I know you don't like anyone's things, but adjust for tonight.... I love you, my sleepy tiger...'

Taehyung smiled and stuffed the paper in his pocket before heading to the bathroom.

There was already chattering and the smell of food lingering in the air by the time he was coming down the stairs. His presence remained unnoticed as he stopped by the railing. They couldn't see him, but from his spot, he had a perfect view of the small and cozy dining area.

Mr. Park was still busy cooking, and the siblings were seated at the dining table, indulged in a playful conversation. The sight of her smiling filled him with satisfaction.

"Don't you think you're looking rounder, Noona?" Jaedan spoke up, placing the plates on the table

Y/n who was munching on some fruits stopped midway looking at him wide-eyed.

"Am I?"

"Yes." Jaedan nodded seriously. He tried not to laugh as she looked down at the slice of orange and put it back.

"Look at your cheeks. They look so much chubbier," He said, and her hands quickly touched her cheek.

"Really?" She looked almost scared.

"Should I start dieting?" She asked, gulping.

"Hmm. I think so." Jaedan nodded thoughtfully.

"You don't look beautiful like before. You were prettier when you were slimmer. Look at your arms. And I can't even see your jawline. You had gained good amount of weight - Ahhh, what th- Appa!" Jaedan yelped as his father pinched his ear harshly.

"Say sorry to her now," Mr. Park said sternly, pulling his ear till it turned red.

"Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry! I was joking!" Jaedan whined, trying to wiggle free from his father's grip.

Y/n smugly leaned back on her chair, stuffing another slice in her mouth as her brother squirmed.

Taehyung laughed quitely from the stairs, shaking his head at his wife.

Mr. Park shook his head disapprovingly before he turned to Y/n, who blinked innocently with a sad pout.

"Don't listen to this idiot, princess." Mr. Park said softly, pinching her cheek.

"You look as pretty as ever. Fresh and glowing. And you're definitely not fat," he patted her head softly.

"Yeah. You're slimmer than chopsticks." Jaedan muttered, rubbing his red ear with a scowl. Y/n smirked, shooting him victorious look.

"Bring the bowls and help me serve," Mr. Park ordered as the poor guy groaned and stomped back to kichten.

"Dinner is ready, Y/n," Mr. Park said, arranging the utensils.

"So?"

"Go and call him," he replied without looking.

"Who him?" She raised her brows innocently. Mr. Park looked at her with a sigh.

"Do you plan to let your husband starve,"

"Are you worried about my husband?" She teased, earning a sharp glance.