Arranged Marriage Gone Wrong || Taehyung x reader

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Your P.O.V.

Hello, I'm Y/N, 20 years old and I'm married to the richest man of the country. Yes, you guessed it.
I'm married to Kim fucking Taehyung, person also known as the prince of south Korea.

How did it happen? you ask.

Let's go back, rewind to two years ago, June 4th, the day I officially became an adult.. and got married to the prince.

2 Years Ago.
June 3rd, 16:09.

I come back from the university and collapse on bed, a sigh escaping my mouth as I stared at the ceiling.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow I will officially be free, just like a bird. Tomorrow, I will officially have all the rights to move to a new house, alone.

Tomorrow.

I will become 18 years old.

A little did I know, that tomorrow I'd become not free, but rather caged. Caged in other people's dreams.

I sigh again and get my ass off of the bed, heading to the kitchen. I open the fridge and see nothing but some frozen food.

Mom's still not back from work.

I have to cook.

Damn, I'm lazy as fuck.

Fuck it, I'll go study.

I sigh and close the fridge, carrying my feet back to my bedroom before flopping on bed and getting in hold of my phone, scrolling down social media.

6 letters.

B.O.R.I.N.G.

"The royal palace has found a wife for the prince of the country after the death of our big king and queen."

Seriously?

It's 21st century.

Why don't we have a president, like all countries do? What? Are we in 1625 or something?

"As if I give a shit" I chuckle and put my phone away, grabbing my backpack and taking out some books, smashing them onto the table as i throw my pastel pink pen onto the same table. It jumps up and then gets lost.

I lean down and start searching for it while cursing under my breath as I search everywhere in my room, but it's nowhere.

Okay, I have another pen.

I take it out and put it on my table slowly so that it won't get lost again, or I'll have to go
out to get some again, since I'm super 'organized' and only have two pens. Fortunately, this one doesn't get lost and I start learning the paragraphs in my textbooks in peace.

Everything seems to go well.

Oh wait. Where's my notebook?

Shit. Forgot it at school.

Seems like god doesn't want me to study the day before my birthday.

I chuckle and flop back on bed, setting some plans for my birthday as I text my friends, letting them know about my party.

Uni Retards.

Me
Y'all it's my birthday tomorrow
wanna go somewhere?
To kinda party maybe at club
or sumn since I'm finally turning
18! Throw ur ideas babes. 🤪🤟🏻

Suck Chin
U nuts?
No party

Me
ok mom
and others?

Hoesuck
I'm down for a party

Yoongay
Same here

Me
Jin ur cumming w/ us or?

Suck Chin
Ok fine!
But no alcohol.

Me
U get strawberry juice and
others will be wasted.
Deal?

Suck Chin
i hate u Y/N

Me
love u too 💕☺️

Hoesuck
lmao

Yoongay
pft, so when will we go
and where?

Me
sunseok will drive us there
and let's go today like
at 23:40 or sumn.

Hoesuck
K, coming over rn

Yoongay
K

Suck Chin
Okay dear take care.

Me
U too mamajin.

I sit back, waiting for Hoseok to come over. That guy always takes hours to get ready so I wonder in which century will he reach my house.

Suddenly, I hear the door bell ring and I rush downstairs, amazed at how quickly Hoseok arrived as I open the door, but it's not him.

Instead I see my mother wearing the brightest smile, which she always has when she has some evil plans on me.

"Hey dear, how was uni?" she asks, walking inside the house as I shrug "I roasted Jin today" I smile proudly before earning a scold from my mother "How many times do I have to tell you Y/N? Leave that guy alone! He's great and you're clearly a bad influence!" she exclaims, flopping on couch as I roll my eyes.

"Letting you know that you wouldn't even have an idea of him existing if I didn't bring him over last week." I sit beside her and look at my mom, the woman who is just obsessed with my friend from university — Kim Seokjin.

Why's she so obsessed?

Oh, right. Last week I brought him over and he started cooking some random shit then got caught by my mom, they started discussing some foods and recipes before exchanging them and then the conversation changed about some k-dramas and such.

Long story short, Jin is my second mother so that's why they're like twins.

Back to topic.

She lets out a huff before looking at me. "Don't set up any plans for tomorrow Y/N. We have a lot to talk about."

"What is it?"

"Your dad has found a husband for you."

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this is my VERY FIRST idol x reader fanfic and i hope you guys will enjoy it!
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