Min Yoongi is a cold and rude person who is forced to marry Park Jimin, a strict and disciplined professor. Jimin wants to help Yoongi become a better person, but will their marriage really work?
"Yes, I'm mannerless. Want to teach me, Professor Pa...
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Yoongi and Jimin made eye contact, their gazes locking for a few seconds. Neither of them said anything, but the air between them felt heavy, thick with something unspoken. It's like they understood there is something between taekook without talking to each other.
"Let's go inside," Yoongi finally spoke, breaking the silence.
Everyone nodded, stepping forward and entering the house.
Taehyung and Jimin’s chatter was endless, their conversation flowing non-stop as if they had been waiting to talk for years. Every few seconds, they laughed, nudged each other, and kept whispering things that only the two of them seemed to understand. And this was enough for Yoongi to get annoyed. Meanwhile, Jungkook was distracted, his eyes scanning the house carefully as if searching for something. Or rather, someone.
"Hyung, where is Mom?" Jungkook suddenly asked, turning his head toward Yoongi.
Yoongi glanced toward the kitchen before responding in his usual calm tone.
"She’s in the kitchen. Go surprise her."
Jungkook’s lips curled into a small smile at that. Without another word, he turned on his heels and walked away, moving toward the kitchen with quiet, careful steps.
Jimin and Taehyung, who were mid-conversation, suddenly went silent. They both watched Jungkook in amusement as he moved sneakily, his steps so light that not even the floor creaked under his weight.
Like a thief in his own house.
Jungkook reached the kitchen doorway and peeked inside.
Mrs. Min was standing near the counter, too focused on cooking to notice him. Her hands moved swiftly, carefully handling ingredients, lost in her own world.
Jungkook smirked and stepped inside, moving even more quietly. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he closed the distance between them.
In one swift motion—
He wrapped his arms around her from behind.
Mrs. Min gasped loudly, her body freezing for a moment.
"Oh! Who?—" she started, voice slightly panicked.
Jungkook grinned and covered her eyes with his palm before she could turn around. He was about to say something, but before he could even get a word out—
"It’s my bunny, I know."
She spoke first.
Jungkook blinked in surprise.
Then, he laughed softly, shaking his head in disbelief.
"You always know, huh?" he said, finally pulling his hands away.
