"I'm home."
You opened the door and kicked your shoes while lazily dragging yourself to the living room.
Your eyes were half closed as you flopped yourself to the couch and tossing your bag to the side.
Suddenly your mom cleared her throat.
You opened your eyes to see your parents in formal clothes and a couple who seemed to be as old as your parents, also in formal clothes, sitting on the couch across from them, staring at you.
You quickly sat up and apologized.
"We're so sorry. This is our daughter, y/n."
You shook their hands and sat straight.
"Y/n, this is Mr.Kang and Mrs.Kang, the owner of XXX company."
You smiled. "Nice to meet you, Mr.Kang and Mrs.Kang."
"She is a nice and polite girl." Mrs.Kang said, forgotting the incident that happened few minutes ago.
Then she chuckled. "You must be very tired after school."
You nodded and smiled at them.
"Y/n, we need to discuss this." Your father inhaled deeply before continuing.
"Mr.Kang and Mrs.Kang has a son few years older than you. And you will graduate soon."
You sighed, knowing what he would say.
"To the point, do you agree to marry Mr.Kang and Mrs.Kang's son?"
You wanted to say that you didn't want to, that you wanted to continue your study in college, that you wanted to find the right man and not this arranged marriage.
But you kept quiet and nodded.
"Yes, Dad. I agree."
"Good. Thankyou so much Mr.Kang."
Your father shook the man's hand as they stood up."I should thank you."
Mr.Kang patted your dad's shoulder.As they excused themselves, you started to question your parents about this.
"Why do I need to marry him?? I don't even know that guy!"
"Y/n, please understand. This marriage will give both my company and Mr.Kang's company benefit."
Your father tried to explain."But I don't know their son! He might be a bad guy or something.."
"Don't worry, y/n. He is a nice guy. We often met him in the meetings. He is smart and I'm sure that he can take care of you."
You sighed. You knew you couldn't do anything to change this.
"Y/n, next Saturday you will meet him so wear the new dress we bought for you and I will hire someone professional to do your hair and make up."
Gosh, your parents knew how you hated make ups.
The night, you called your bestfriend.
"Hey y/n! What's up?"
"Hey Kook."
"What's wrong? You don't sound like the talkative and cheerful y/n I knew."
"Family problems."
You sighed."Wanna share?"
You hummed.
"Arranged marriage.""Really?? That's bad."
Jungkook sighed.
"But it's common because most of our friends' parents are the owner of those companies or organizations."
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