Jinhee frowns, staring at the serious mask plastered onto the male's face.
She could clearly see that he was disappointed.
There has always been a social arguments over farmers not co-operating and working under government, and the answer from the farmers was that they preferred an anti-social life.
Who could have thought that the reason was something else.
She wasn't sure, nor was she confirming something, but she could feel it from the disappointment that was leaking from his expression, that it was indeed something else.
Hoseok sigh besides her and speaks up. "Accepting won't cause you any harm. This will actually be good for the future of your business."
"I don't think so! Look around our farm. It's even healthier than the once who are using technology to grow their farm." Taehyung points out towards his own farm, his words sounding already decided.
Jinhee pokes the inside of her cheek with her tongue and watch as Hoseok comes up with another way to convince the male.
"Yes! I see that really well, Taehyung-shii! But you have to at least be aware of future technology and it's uses."
Taeyung shakes his head and chuckles. "You must have heard my name around here. We have strict rules. I don't listen to anyone."
His last sentence seems to tick the female off. "You might not listen to anyone but you will eventually give in to us!"
Taehyung directs his eyes down at her and watch in amusement as her brows resisted the urge to furrow in anger.
He has to admit that she looks even more prettier when she's mad.
"And how are you going to make me?" He dares, puffing his chest as he got closer to her.
"Oh i will!" She spits back, staring right into his eyes. "And you will fucking obey!"
With that, she turns around and walk outside the entrance gate of the farm.
Taehyung stares at her back, his eyes trialing down her body as she stomps off like an upset little kid.
Hoseok drops his shoulders and place a hand over Taehyung's arm. "She's really stubborn. Good luck to you, my man!"
Taehyung grins.
'This is going to be so fun!'
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"Again?" The latter barks, leaning off of the wooden chair with wide open bambi eyes.
Taehyung simply nods, playing around with the small fragile straw in between his figures.
His slightly older twin standing behind him stares at his blonde soft hair and speaks up. "How did you get rid of them?"
"I didn't!" Taehyung smiles and both the males frown at him.
"And why is that? Don't tell me you're thinking of accepting that offer?" The latter scowls at him.
Taehyung slowly shakes his head, rejecting his random thoughts, yet the other two knew him well enough to pick up at the mischief in his eyes.
They were brothers after all.
"What are you planing?" The male standing behind him grumbles, hands folded as he stares with a raised brow.
"Nothing much, Jiminie! Just a way of entertainment." Taehyung turns his head back at the mentioned male and smiles.
Jimin stares back at him sharply before dropping his shoulders in defeat. "Whatever! You do you..."
"So..You're gonna play with the farm?" The latter questions, staring at both his brothers.
Taehyung shakes his head. "Just her."
Both the other males raise their brows at him.
"It's a her?" The latter inquiries again and Taehyung nods.
The latter hums. "No wonder you already looked whipped. You've never done that!"
"Kookie! Come here!"
A soft voice hits there eardrums from the kitchen and the latter immediately gets to his feets.
A small fragile looking woman enters the living room, her cheeks flushed and her stomach swollen as she put a hand on her lower back to carry herself. "Help me get down the jar of pickles from the top cabin. I can't reach it!"
Jungkook frowns and walks up to her. "You're craving pickles again! I should just become a pickle myself. You bite me all day anyways."
The female hits him on his chest with a pout and turn towards the other two brothers who were smiling at her softly.
"Tell him, Jimin oppa!"
Jimin chuckles. "Get your woman some pickles, Jungkook! After all, you won't get to listen to her rants after a junior you runs around the garden."
Jungkook purse his lips and nods. He then turns to his lawful lover and bends down to gently cradle her up in his arms. "Let's go and get you some pickles, Y/n!"
With that, the male skips through the room and the other two brothers hears Y/n whine out.
"Kookie! Your shirt is dirty with mud!"
"So what? You still cling to me when I'm sweating....
And only there trailing voice can be heard by the end of Jungkook sentence and Taehyung chuckles, shaking his head.
He always thought that Jungkook was lucky.
Their relationship made him envy them.
Y/n made Jungkook happy and Taehyung also wanted to find someone who makes him that much happy.
Jungkook already found her in an early age and was happily married and was even excepting a child.
The only thing that was missing in Taehyung's own life was romance.
And he has a feeling that he had already found someone.
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Took me long but it's here! And yes, jungkook is married and his wife is Y/n. I am giving a story you'll enjoy both ways.
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