When A Playboy Meets His Match

Match 2: Keep It A Secret

Jungkook's POV

Our parents told us we only have one more week to stay in our own houses before moving here to live under the same roof. Their reason? To help know each other more. Is that reason counted?

She didn't complain at all thinking she can't do anything anymore once our parents decide. They left the two of us together so we can talk about the plan about staying here. They are planning to give us a maid so we can prepare ourselves in the future. Yah! We can just hire a maid in the future as well! Aish.

"Are they serious about this? Aish!" I am so pissed off. First, they made me her fiancee without my knowledge. Second, my fiancee likes my best friend and not me. Third, I am stuck with her. Last, me doing chores? Like I know how to do any household chores! I am not doing anything in our house! Even cooking! As much as I like the kitchen, it is the one that rejected me!

"Your complaints will do nothing. It will do nothing but noise so stop it." She told me. I give her dead her deadly stares.

"You're seriously fine with this?" I ask.

"Of course not. Being stuck with you is not even on my to-do list. I don't even like you to bits. I like someone else. I will think of plan to break this tie between us but for now, we need to bear with each other. Divide the chores and plan what to do for the following week." She unexpectedly answer me calmly.

She likes someone else. She likes my best freaking best friend! Like hell I will let her be with him. I will not hand him over to a girl like her.

I simply told her that I can't do any chores. She looked at me with mixed annoyance and amusement. What? I am a guy. It isn't my job to do that, right? Aigoo. Is she expecting me to help her? In her dreams!

I drive her home and she was quiet the whole time. I can see the irritation in her face. She isn't the only one who's irritated. The feelings are mutual. She was mumbling something and writing at the same time. I wonder what it is but I didn't bother asking her. Why would I? It's none of my business.

"Don't tell anyone about this and us." I warn her before leaving the car.

"Like I would to tell anyone. I wouldn't announce it, don't worry. I don't want them to know that I am stuck with a jerk." She told me and went on her way inside their house. I must say, their house is big. I shrug the thought off and went home.

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"How're you two?" My mom ask me right after I plop myself to bed.

"Ah? Fine, I guess?"

"Jungkook! What's with that answer! And hey, you need to learn how to clean starting from your room. Or even cook breakfast for two. Don't you dare bring shame on us!" Tss. Here we go again. I am not bringing shame on them alright? They are just... You know, they like her very much and they are scared that I will be doing embarassing or even shameful things when we're together.

"Mom! You know I haven't done anything in my entire life!" I do. Play with girls but for chores? Nah-uh! You can't count on me on that one.

"That's why you should learn now! Look at your room! It's a mess! Don't tell me you're going to let Yuna clean the whole house, your room included? The laundry, the cooking and the ironing of clothes! Yah! Help a little! It's for your own good. For your future." It's a girls' thing! Why would I need to learn those? This isn't fair! How about my life? My girls? They didn't even thought of my happiness.

"You're the ones who decided to marry us. We didn't even have a clue! Now you're taking away my happiness. Why would I need to do something that isn't my plan? This marriage is forced on us, mom!" She just give me a sad expression before leaving my room. What? I just said my point!