“I can do everything! Name it! I will do it!” she grinned smugly.
Seokjin leaned back to his seat, Rapmon whispers something to him. The other guys snicker from the background and she was waiting anxiously.
I need this job. I need a job. But job doesn’t need me so I still need a job. Ohgod. Ohgo—
“You’re in.” Rapmon raises his hand swiftly then smiled at her.
She closes her eyes in relief. Thanks. Oh wait! “What will be my role?“
“My wife.” Seokjin suavely replied.
Do you hear something crashing? Like how the twin towers crumbled down? Well, that’s how her world would like be but—“KYAAAAAH! OH! EM! GEE!” she shrieked making the boys curl in their seats to cover their ears.
**so yea, i guess im going to start this anyway...
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Acting Wife
Teen Fiction( BTS - JIN ) To act as his wife, YES. To fall in love, NO, uh maybe? Here comes the buts and what ifs.
