In which both Park Jimin, a 20 year old and Jeon Jungkook, a 22 year old are forced to get married because of their parents. Jimin starts to fall in love with Jungkook but what he didn't expect that Jungkook was already in love with someone else and...
"You guys should go home and freshen up for tomorrow. But no funny business. Keep that for later." Mrs Park announced sending a blush to Jimin's cheeks.
"Eomma please." They all laughed together. Soon the newly wedded was in their car. The both sat far from each other. Jungkook was on the right side and Jimin was on the left. An awkward silence swallowing them. It wasn't the same few hours ago. Jimin would constantly steal a few glances from Jungkook. He sure was mesmerized by Jungkook. Maybe this was the start of love for Jimin? But Jungkook was quiet the whole route. Only staring outside. Maybe thinking about something or someone? They reached their house. It was very big and squary with a swimming pool in front of it. Just Jimin's type. Though his parents were rich and could afford thousands of houses like this, he didn't have a swimming pool. So it was new and nice.
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Jimin's POV
"Nice..." I mumbled under my breath. I thought Jungkook would be a gentleman and carry my luggages but instead took his and went inside as if I didn't even existed. I shrugged and proceeded to carry mine.
"Oh Master! Let me carry them for you." The driver insisted. I shook my head.
"No,no. It's fine really. And please call me anything but master. Maybe Jimin?" I crunched my nose. He laughed and nodded. He was an old man. Maybe in his 60s.
"You're a very sweet child, Mast- I mean Jimin." He placed his hand on my head. I smiled at him.
"I'll just go. Jungkook might be waiting for me. I'll see you more often uncle. See you." I waved goodbye to him and he gave a sad smile.
"This is the first time a Jeon called me uncle. God bless you my child."
As soon as I got inside, I gasped. The interiors were beautiful, simple and luxurious.
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A few maids rushed to my side and took my luggages.
"Let me take these for you master." One of the maid spoke taking my luggages in her hand. She was a beautiful middle aged female. Long black eyelashes and full pink lips.
