It was Taehyung with his parents
Next to mine."T-Taehyung??!" I stutter
"Oh Lisa you're here. Come and sit." My mother says.
I sat down next to my mom.
"What is he doing here??" I say.
"You're getting married to Taehyung." She says excited
No fucking way.
"So your selling my noona." My brother Jimin says.
"No sweetie were not." Mom says.
He growled "well it sure looks like you are." He muttered.
"No were not selling Lisa." Dad says.
"Now go sit back down, Jimin." Dad says.
He then sat back down. And muttered something.
"WHAT? NO! I DON'T WANT TO GET MARRIED TO THAT THING." I say pointing at Taehyung.
"I know it's hard for you Lisa, but you have to." Taehyung's dad says.
"No...No...No..." I say.
"Lisa, can we talk." Taehyung says.
"No." I say.
"Lisa you better listen. Where are your manners??" Dad says.
"Ugh, fine. Let's go to the kitchen." I say going to the kitchen, Taehyung follows.
"Why don't you marry a 'prettier one' than me huh?"
"I'm sorry Lisa."
"Put that "sorry" in your ass I don't want to hear it. WHY THE FUCK DID YOU EVEN AGREE TO THE MARRIAGE." I yell.
"Because-"
"NO, I don't want to hear it. Fact is that I don't want to marry you because... I- a-lready have a b-boyfriend."
As he heard that he walked closer to me and whispered in my ear...
"I don't care because..."
"Your mine and nobody can take you away from me."