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Arranged💕

A/N: This is a Yoongi Oneshot. Part 3 from the sleepover imagen will be posted after this.
-You're born in a rich business family.
-You've been friends with Yoongi ever since you were little.
-You're 21
-Yoongi's 22

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'I'm not doing it!' You yelled at your father. He's forcing you to marry some dude. '(Y/n), I'm only gonna say this one more time! You're gonna marry Mr and Mrs Lee's son. End of descusion.' Your dad says. 'This is the 21st century for fuck's sake! How is it that there are still arranged marriages?!' You yelled and stormed out of the room. Your dad followed you, but you slammed the door before his face. 'Look, I know that you want to find someone, fall in love and whatever, but this has to be done. I'm sorry, but you have to. You don't have to love him or even like him. Just marry the goddamn guy. He didn't choose this either.' He said through the door. You collapsed and started crying.

1 month later

'No, you're not. You're not gonna get married.' Yoongi said. You were hanging out with him. 'Yoongi, the wedding is tomorrow.' You said. 'It's not happening. This is all a dream tomorrow you're gonna wake up late, go to my place and we're gonna hang out. Like always.' Yoongi said. 'Yoongi...' You didn't know what to say to him. You already made your peace with the marriage. You didn't really care anymore. 'Marry me.' He said. 'What?' You said. You were in shock. 'My family has a business too. I have enough money to take care of you.
We've known each other for so long. I'm sure I can convince your dad.' He said. You didn't know what to say. Did Min Yoongi, your best friend, your high school crush, just propose to you? 'Y-yoongi... I...' You couldn't bring out the right words. And you knew this wasn't a good idea. It's not that simple. 'I'm sorry, Yoongi.' You said as you stood up and left.

Yoongi's pov

She left. A single tear rolled on my cheek. Damnit. I have to tell her. I have to tell her that she wasn't just a friend to me. That I love her. She probably doesn't love me. And she's gonna get married. My life is basically over. She's my life and she's gonna marry someone else. I've never felt this sad and broken in my entire life. Especially since she doesn't wanna get married. She's gonna be sad too and that makes me sad. I'm not the guy to show much affection. I should've been nicer to her, I should've shown how I felt. She might have liked me too.
With those thoughts I fell asleep.

I woke up with dried tears on my cheeks. It's 11 am. She's gonna get married right this second. I hate myself. I should've stopped her. But now it's too late. I heard the doorbell and I ignored it. I didn't feel like getting up. The doorbell keeps ringing. I swear whatever idiot is doing this I'm gonna kill him. I got up and went downstairs. I opened the door and I was in shock. 'Hey. Can I come in?' (Y/n) said. I nodded, still in shock. She should be getting married right now. Why was she here? She didn't even wear a wedding dress. She's just in her every day clothes. We reached the living room and she started talking. 'Yoongi, I can't do it. I can't marry him. I ran away. And I just have to tell you something.' She said. She walked over to me and pulled me into a hug. I immediately hugged her back. She looked up to me. 'I... I love you, Yoongi. I have for while.' She said. She was about to say something else, but I cut her off by kissing her. She was taken back at first, but kissed me back right after. After a while I pulled back so we could breath. 'I love you too, (y/n). So much.' I said. She looked like she didn't expect any of this. Neither did I, to be honest. She started crying. I embraced her and pulled her close. 'It's gonna be alright. We'll find a way.' I said. And so we stood there for a while. In each others arms. Comforting each other.