Arranged///Namjin

Two

As my parents walked into the house, they looked at the two of us as we were on our phones. "Boys we have some news. Jin would you please come here?" As my Appa said that, I sat my phone down, and walked over to my parents.

"Now Namjoon come stand here." Nmajoon's Appa pointed slightly close to me. I looked at my Eomma in confusion, and she smiled lightly at me. "So." My Eomma began to speak, and she looked at me. "You have to marry him." My parents said as I looked at the narcissistic boy in front of me.

"What?! No way!" We both said at the same time.

"You two are the only descendants, so you must. If you both wish to have an apartment with two rooms then I can arrange that, but you will most definitely be married whether you like it or not." This time Mr. Kim spoke up, and he sounded slightly angered. I couldn't tell if it was because we said no, or if it was something else.

"Alright well we have your apartment ready so be all packed up in two weeks. Jin I hope you can have that done, we shall see you in two weeks." The Kim's said their goodbye's and left my home.

"Why do I have to marry a person who only cares about himself?" I asked, and my Eomma just chuckled. "Jin that boy has been through a lot, and so that's just his front. Just get to know him before you assume that. Plus we have arranged for you two to be married six months after living together so you have time to get to know each other. So please just try." I nodded at my Eomma's words and made my way to start packing.
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Two weeks later

After finally getting the last of my boxes into my room, my Eomma called me into the living room. As I walked in, there stood the Kim's and my parents.

"Neither one of you are the biggest of fans of this arrangement, but you have six months. Get to know each other, and hopefully you will get along at some point. If you fail to get along, you will still be married. So it's either a win/win or a lose/lose. So you may begin unpacking." All four of them then left, and thats when it fell silent.

I looked over at Namjoon, but he had already made it into his room.