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JUNGKOOK POV
"Please~" Y/n whines for the 6th time. "I promise I won't annoy you ever again."
"No." I answer shortly, eyes still planted on the technology's screen in my hands. Once I didn't get a response, I check on her.
Her bottom lips were pulled out swallowing up the upper lip as she has her hands cross over her chest, ignoring my stare. I let out an frustrating sigh.
"You can't eat ice cream in a hot sunny day, you'll get a stomach ache." I explain her again. Believe it or not, eating ice cream is a hot day gives you stomachache (a/n: is it just me?) .
"You wouldn't let me go to the beach, to the hotel pool, and now you won't let me eat ice cream." She whines again. I sigh again.
"Well the reason why I won't let you go swimming is because I like girls with pale skin!" My voice is higher than usual sending her a signal that I'm frustrated, still not knowing what I just said.
"Well, you can go tell Areum that.." she trails off before going back to pouting. It took me a while to realize what she meant. I widen my eyes as blush starts to slowly crept on to my face.
"I didn't mean anything like that!" I let out quickly, too quickly for my taste. It's obvious that I'm lying, I bet everybody can tell. I sigh before suggesting something else.
"We can get a smoothie if you want." I said, rubbing the back of my nape still shock at what I said earlier. It's probably an excuse so those bastards won't stare at the poor innocent girl like an angry wolf with disgusting drools hanging around their mouth, I think.
Maybe it's both since I like her skin being fair. It makes her look innocent. The image of her being tan is too crazy for me and my buddy to handle. I shiver violently.
Gosh, I feel so disgust in myself. I'm not a pedo I swear. Well technically Y/n's soul is like a 5 years old girl who's hiding in a lady's body. So...
'Oh my gosh, I'm a pedo?! For real? I-'
"Yayyy! You have to pay for not letting me get ice cream!" She sang out happily before rushing to put on her shoes. I chuckle at her childish behavior before going back to frowning again. Am I a pedo? Like for real?
I decided to shake off the thoughts as I grab some cash and the car keys that father rented back in Seoul just for us.
I shut the hotel room. I quickly jog to catch up a 5 year old Y/n.
---Time skips---
"I'm bored." Y/n sighs out. I check the time on the device in my hands. Right now it's 9 p.m and it's our 6th day of our honeymoon which means tomorrow will be our last day for our honeymoon. I oddly feel like the time went by to fast. I still feel like yesterday was the day where Y/n was squeezing the life out of me on the plane and in the blink of an eye, tomorrow is our last day.
"Wanna play games?" I ask, laying down beside her on the bed. I copy her as I stare to the ceiling.
"Truth or dare?" Y/n blurts out.
"Oh nope, not that. The memory of last time is still haunting me. You're so evil." I speak my thoughts out. Y/n is so evil!
It all started on the day of our second day of living together. She suggested it, hoping to get rid of the awkward aura around us and it did. We played a few rounds but it all ended up with truths and no dares. I mean who knows what this girl is hiding up her sleeves. She started saying that I'm being a weakling and boring and boom, she got me. She knows how much it affected a man's pride. And I did the most stupidest thing ever in my whole life.
She dared me to freaking wear a traditional korean females clothing with makeup, to work. And I have to leave the office in every 2 hours with that outfit according to her dare. She even comes along and times me to make sure I won't break the game rules.
It was the hottest topic on social media.
Even my parents were sharing the pictures for over a bazillion times on Facebook and Twitter.
Y/n laughs at my statement. Her laughs died down when she crosses her arms over her chest and starts to make a thinking expression.
"What about 20 questions? You know, to get to know each other better?" I nodded before lifting myself to sit. Y/n did the same. We both are sitting across each other. Y/n points at me indicating for me to start first. I cleared my throat when I have my question.
"Was I your first kiss?"
Y/n suddenly choked on her saliva and now she's coughing harshly. I widen my eyes. I hastily stretch out my arms to reach out the nearest water bottle before handling it to her. She quickly chugs down the water. I suddenly question myself if it is too personal for her. It's practically my fault for making her like this just because of my curiosity.
Once it seems like she finally regains her posture, she answers to my question.
"Yes."
This time, it was my turn to get chocked.
I didn't expect this at all. Okay, let's be honest. I did expect it a bit but damn, I was not ready for that. Y/n is such a pretty and a nice girl, how come her first kiss was stolen by me? I saddened at the thought that she didn't get the chance to share her first kiss with the one she truly loves.
"I'm sorry." I apologize genuinely. Y/n widen her eyes. It looks like it was taken her of guard.
"Oh no, it's fine really." She waves her hand and shakes her head violently. The corner of my lips lift up a bit at her cuteness.
"Your turn." I cut her not wanting things to be awkward for her. She hesitates a bit before asking her question.
"Can you tell me about your brother?"
My expression drops. My muscles starts to tense. I tried leaning myself near the bed's head board to make it less obvious. The game just started and it gets dark pretty fast.
"We can move on if you like." Y/n said as she rest herself next to me, giving me a small smile in reassurance. It's like she read my mind. I shake my head a bit, responding her with a small smile. My heart races a bit at her true concern.
"If I did that, it would be cheating plus it makes the game less interesting." I said. I'm not sure if I'm ready to share my stories to her. Not everybody knows it beside my family and the boys, not even Areum.
But somehow Y/n gives me a feeling-what was that call again? Trust and security.
"It all started when I was 11 years old..." with that, I spill my everything to her.
On this year, month, day, hour, minute, second..
On this honeymoon
Is when I shared the pain, the stress, the horrible memory that has been haunting me for years were now spilled to the girl
Who is surprisingly the one I was force to marry.
《Tbc》
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F o r c e d || J.JK
Fanfiction-A story where 2 people were force to marry each other. Started : June 18, 2017 Ended : -
