A/n: Should I write smut next chapter??? This is unedited so if there are any errors please bring them to my attention.
I grabbed the duffel bag which contained pajamas, toiletries, and clothes for tomorrow. A week passed since Taehyung visited my house for dinner, and today Jiyeon and I were going over to Taehyung's house for a sleepover.
"Appa did you pack everything?!" Jiyeon asked.
She jumped around excited to finally visit Taehyung's house.
"Everything is packed princess. Do you need anything? Otherwise let's get going," I said.
"Nope I'm good. Let's go!" she said running out the door.
I locked the door to our house and unlocked the car. After settling we drove for a solid half an hour before rounding the corner into a beautiful and quaint neighborhood. Jiyeon gasped in amazement.
"Wow appa these houses look so cute! We should move here," she suggested.
"What about our old house?" I asked.
"Can't we keep them both?" she asked.
"That would be hard to manage Jiyeon," I said.
"That's unfair," she huffed out and pouted.
"You do understand me, yes?" I asked.
"Well I guess. Alright we don't have to move here, but can I have as many sleepovers as I want?" Jiyeon asked.
"Of course Jiyeon. You seem to really like Taehyung," I stated.
"Yes! Taehyung is very nice and caring towards me. Kind of like a mom," Jiyeon said.
When Jiyeon whispered the last part of her sentence my heart ached. Why couldn't Taehyung be my wife? There must be a way to make people accept social rejects like me. But how? I pushed my thoughts aside and decided to enjoy the present.
Before long we arrived at Taehyung's house and my eyes widened when I saw the posh house before me.
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