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Chapter 3: Rain

•Jungkook's POV•
After sending that slut back, my phone rang and it was my mum calling me.

Jungkook:
"What now?"

Mum:
"Come to this place. It's important."

She ended the call and sent me a location. I sighed and went to the place that she sent me.
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*Ding Dong*
I rang the doorbell, waiting for an answer. Not more than 1 minute, the door swung opened, revealing a woman around my mum's age.

I arched an eyebrow and soon, my mum appeared beside the woman.

"Mum? Who is she and what did you want?"
I ignored her and looked at my mum.

"Come in first sweetie."

Both of them went in and I shrugged my shoulders, doing whatever I've been told.

We sat on the couch and they drank their tea.

"Son, this is my best friend in high school. I bumped into her and she has a daughter."
My mum spoke up, causing me to look up from my phone.

"You must be Jungkook. My my, you look so handsome. I'm Song Hye Jin."
The woman beside my mum stuck out her hand, and I hesitantly shook her hand.

"Just skip to the point mum. What do you want?"
I looked away with no emotions on my face.

"Son. Listen. Hye Jin's daughter is beautiful, well-mannered, smart and kind. So I thought that you should marry her instead of going to those clubs drinking and flirting with random girls."
She finally managed to spill out the beans.

My eyes widened, my heart dropped. I feel like I sank to the bottom of the floor. To hell.

"No way. I'm not marrying someone that I haven't met or seen before."
I crossed my arms above my chest and roared.

"You will and you must."
She said firmly, threatening me with all sorts of bullshits.

She nagged at me for the whole 30 minutes and I started to feel sleepy, my head was getting heavier.

"Young man! Are you listening?!"
She banged the coffee table making me and Mrs Song to flinch.

"Yes. If you want me to marry this girl so desperately then fine. I will."
I rolled my eyes, sighing in relief when she stopped nagging.

"You will?" Her eyes enlarged.

I nodded my head numbly and a smile formed on both of their faces.

"Great. I knew you would agree."
They clapped their hands in joy.

"I'll have to see who's this "girl" you're talking about first."
I eyed at them before heading to the door.

"Where you going? It's raining outside."
Mrs Song stopped me.

"My friend lives nearby so I'm just going to drop by."
I said, showing her one of my sweetest smile that girls always fall for.

"Oh. Here. Take this umbrella and keep dry!"
She said and I bowed at them, taking my leave.

As I was walking, using the umbrella that Mrs Song lent me, I saw someone familiar in the distance. But she was running, covering her face so I couldn't see her face properly.

Then, she bumped into me and the umbrella slipped off my hand.

She looked up and her eyes widened and her mouth parting open.

"Jungkook?!"

"Eun Mi?!"
My eyes popped opened too, I know she works at Starbucks but why is she going in my direction where I came from?

•Eun Mi's POV•
"Why are you coming from there?!"
I shouted, the rain was slapping the house's roof, making my ears going deaf.

He picked up the umbrella and I hoped in with him, smiling sheepishly.

'I can't believe I'm under the same umbrella and this close to him!'

"Why are you going that way?"
He raised his eyebrows.

"Because I live there!"
I yelled again.

"Wait.. Which house is yours?!"
He said, panicking.

I pointed to a white, grey and black house as his gasped, his mouth hung opened.

"No. You cannot be her daughter..."
He looked at me intensely, causing me to blush real hard.

"Who? Wait.. Is that my umbrella?!"
I suddenly noticed that that was my umbrella in his hand.

"I-Its my friend's!"
He said, stuttering, looking away from me.

"No! I have that at home."
I protested.

"What if my friend has the same one with you?"
He eventually argued back.

"F-Fine! B-Bye."
I said, hiding my red face in my palms, dashing back to my house.

*Jungkook's POV*
"She's not her daughter right? Or is she?"
I mumbled to myself, heading towards Taehyung's house which is nearby.

"No way. I'm not marrying her. Never in a zillion years that I will marry that fetus."
I cursed under my breath. Already imagining the future with her.

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Taehyung opened the door and let me in. The sky was still crying, letting out all his tears down and slapping all human being's coconut heads.

"Come on in dude."

We sat on the couch. Taehyung gave me a towel to dry myself and I thanked him.

"I think Eun Mi likes you. The one in Starbucks."
His lips rose, smirking widely.

"I don't give a shit about her. She can like me all she wants but I'll crush her. And guess what? I think I'm marrying her."
I said, boringly, rolling my eyes.

"Wait what? Why?"
His eyes widened, curiosity was filled in his eyes.

"My mum wants me to marry her high school friend's daughter. And her daughter is Eun Mi, I think."
I explained everything to Taehyung and he nods numbly.

We decided to go to the club that I always go to just talk out some stuff.

"Ah. And you can stop pretending to not know me in front of Eun Mi."
I said before we left.

"I wanted to find out if she likes you. So I pretended not to know you."
He replied.

•Eun Mi's POV•
I saw a woman walking out of my home.

"Who is she?"
I muttered to myself.

"I'm home!"
I took off my shoes and greeted my mum who was sitting on the couch.

"What's wrong?"
I asked, soaking wet like a fish.

"Oh. We'll have dinner with someone tomorrow. You better go bath."
She threw me a sweet smile and I nodded.

'Dinner? With who? And why?'

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A/N: Annyeong to all of the underdogs in the world 😂 I'm sorry if I made any grammar mistakes and if you're confused about anything. The next chapter will explain everything 😂

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