"You're lying."
A newly married couple, Jungkook and you. An arranged marriage, only through the will of your elders. As luxurious as it may sound to be wed to worldwide famous k-pop idol, things have only been falling apart every time. Life has ch...
"So who is this un-understanding person?," Y/N asked as we stepped out of the building walking towards the car. I opened the door to the driver's seat and she took hers next to me.
"Me," I said emotionless. She stared at me for a couple of seconds then started laughing.
"You?...Seriously...I'm married to you? Are you trying to prank me for revenge," she asked between her laughs.
"What's so funny?," I shot back. She calmed down.
"Because I was just thinking it was very unlikely that I'd be married to someone like you. A person that I don't even know properly."
"You just don't remember," I said. A couple minutes passed in silence.
"So where next? An orphanage? Realizing I was in a hospital a few minutes ago," she said. I looked at her, her face was pink flashing with...regret. She looked away then exhaled.
"I would have been in one if it wasn't for my aunt," she said quietly.
Y/N's POV~
We reached a grand house, a small mansion. I pressed my lips. Jungkook opened the door and we both stepped in. I looked around.
"Decent," I finally said. Jungkook ignored me and walked into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of cold water.
So why am I here?
"Your house?" I asked. He didn't answer, well, he couldn't since he was busy chugging down the water. He lowered the bottle from his lips and glared at me; closing the cap slowly. I shivered a little and looked away, satisfied with my answer.
"Ours," he said.
Right. I forgot.
A ping came out of nowhere.
Phone. My phone.
Jungkook was leaning by the kitchen doorway still glaring at me, his arms folded.
No wonder we despise each other. I blame it on him.
I pulled out my phone from my pocket.
JISOO UNNIE: We're putting on a party tomorrow night. Just for some stress relief. Can you come?
me: Sure
JISOO UNNIE: I'll talk to you about it later. Let Bora know, she's not answering me.
me: Ok. Talk to you later.
I looked up and froze. Jungkoook's face was centimeters apart, his lips curving into a grin. I could feel his soft breathing on my skin as my eyes moved frantically.
What is he doing?
"Stress relief sounds good, huh," he said. I opened my mouth to say something, then blinked. He was by the kitchen doorway, smirking.
Am I hallucinating?
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