Her eyes were like a endless pit of happiness.
Gravity wasn't holding me down anymore, it was her._______________________
HOSEOKS POV
She laughed awkwardly which broke the silence between us. Also brought me back to reality. Remembering that I ain't in the fairytale world where there's "love at first sight"
"Uh.. we- we should really get going" she walked down the rest of the stairs
"There such a cute couple!" Some lady said quite quietly to her boyfriend? But she smacked him on the chest. Which probably meant 'we should be like that' smack
I just kept walking. Yoojung was already out the door.
I got the car keys out and unlocked it.
Yoojung turned on the radio. She switched back and forth between stations. All that was playing was lovey dovey songs
Yoojung doesn't feel the same as I feel towards her. I know that for a factShe just turned off the radio.
She just sighed. I heard her mumble something but I didn't get what it was.There was an ugly awkward silence between us. I didn't like it. I liked the one back at the art gallery though.
But this wasn't the art gallery
I wanted to break the silence. I thought of things to talk about but nothing quite fit.
Until this popped up
"What was so admiring about that piece of shit" I asked, finally found the courage to ask her something.
"What?" She paused confused "Oh! you mean you!" She continued and faked a laugh
My face went from a "I'm-having-a-great-day,-don't-fuck-it-up" smile to "that's-a-dick-move" face
"No that other piece of shit. that one with a woman on it" I asked already annoyed
"Ooooh. Okay I thought you meant yourself. But it was amazing!! I don't know how you don't see it. So much eye candy in one painting" she looked excited just by talking about it
"Well I'm not really into art. I'm more into Music" I spoke, slowly letting my annoyed attitude slip away
"Do you write songs?" She asked
"Yea. Here and there. I'm thinking of auditioning for this company called Bighit"
"Oh I see. I auditioned for YG last year" she said back
Yoojungs voice was so Angelic! Her style was cutesy.
"Do you where anything else than just dresses?" I asked
"Yes, but my eomma has been making wear these cute dresses for the past week. I have other clothes than just dresses, I have shorts, sweats, and jeans. I could dress like a tomboy too" she smirked for a unknown reason
"So your eomma is controlling?" I just has to put that out there
"Aren't all mothers controlling?" She made a stank face
"Yeah. Most. But not mine"
"Then why are you marrying me? Can't you reject it?" She raised an eyebrow_________________________
A/n sorry I'm just really having trouble naming these chapters😂😭
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Arranged marriage || JHope F.F
FanfictionStarted: December 18th 2016 Ended: Ongoing