My husband, Mr Park [Park jimin][editing]

chapter 3

YOUR POV

I shot my eyes open and sat up as the sound of stupid alarm pierce through my ears. I groaned in annoyance as the clock itself showed it's 7 in the morning. I got up then, not wanting to get yelled at for being late and went to the bathroom that attached to my room to get ready.

Walking towards the kitchen with my sullen face which haven't change since last night at all. I entered the kitchen and greets everyone that are here.

"So, honey when are you free?" Mother ask while eating her pancake. That had made me questioning to myself.

When will I be free? When?

I mean I'm a busy girl for goodness heaven. Wait, that was too dramatic. Actually I'm busy with my whole studying and doing homework. I'm the type that liked to procrastinate things so I have like a pile of homework that I haven't done yet. I'm into that phase of a teenager and I'm not wrong about that. All teenager could be the same as I am but maybe not.

I shrug my shoulder. "I don't know. I'm busy with my school work." I'm totally being rude.

I felt a pain surging on my head causing me to yelp and glare at mother. She had just knock my head using a spatula. "What was that for mother?" I hissed, rubbing it to ease the pain away which obviously didn't work.

Mother dramatically groaned. "I really should teach you some manners," 

Here we go again.

"Oh, come on mother. There's no need for manners. I've got my discipline handled."

"Your discipline also where we need to work out, young lady." She pointed out using the spatula in her hand, looking not even satisfied with my behavior.

"Now back to the conversation. Whenever you're free that is, we'll be going to the boutique store to look out for your wedding dress since we only have like 3 days left for your marriage." She explains. I curse under my breath not even having a fond of it and wanted to reply back but the sound of a doorbell beat me to it.

Who would came here early in the morning?

"Is someone expecting a guest?" Father asked. His eyes squinted trying to get a better view after all he's a four-eyes man. That's rude of me. He maybe forgot to bring his glasses from the bedroom and didn't bother wanting to get upstairs and take it.

I shake my head. I didn't even want to have a guest in the morning. They're just disturbing my morning peace like this stupid human who came right now.

I looked up to mother and Chanyoo if they have expect a guest but the answers is no. I raised an eyebrow.

That was just so weird. Who the hell came in the morning now.

Another bell rang but none of us we're moving. "I'd get it." With an annoyance, I stomp towards the front door.

I swung the door open and saw a familiar man, looking very casual. He also the man I'm very fond of right now. I remember his face. Well, of course since I'm seeing him right now but I forgot his name. What is it again? Jim? James? Jimin? Is it?

It's not my fault that I don't know. I don't care who he is.

His face that smile brightly dropped to frowned before his smirked slipped onto his lips and threw a flirtatious wink where I don't even have an effect of.

I pull my arm against my chest, tapping my feet and nonchalantly my eyes stared at his. "I'm very surprised to see you here. What's the occasion?" Hinting a sarcasm in it but I don't know if he's find it or not. He looks stupid to me.