After the tiresome ceremony the newly wedded couple drove to their new home. Which was a wedding gift from Namjoon's parents. They drove in utter silence, and neither would even dare look in the other's direction. They would simply stare forward or gazing out the tinted windows. Namjoon, who stared forward, was deep in thought. The beauty of his mate still had him in a trance, his thoughts were filled with Seokjin. Suddenly his mind was also engulfed with the possibilities of Seokjin break his heart and not loving him. He thought of how they we forced to be together and it could mean there would be no true love between them. Namjoon's thoughts were contradicting each other confusing him more. This confusion would lead him to propose something neither would have guessed would happen. Beside Namjoon was Seokjin, whose eye wondered at the passing objects. Seokjin was sadden because he had left his family. He has already started missing his little brother Tae, his parents, and Jimin. Apart from yearning for his family, the thought that had depressed him furthermore was that of his mate. Seokjin worried about his husband disliking or hating him. He didn't want Namjoon to hate him because for him it was love a first sight. He remember how incredibly handsome Namjoon looks, then snapped out of his thoughts. The car had stopped and they had arrived. The house had a huge automatic gate which slowly opened. The front yard was quiet wide, it had a rosebush pathway leading towards the house. The house was an enormous two stories with a modern style to it. Before the driver completely parked the car Namjoon got out and went towards the entrance. Seokjin was bit dumbfounded but then copied the other actions and before he left he thanked the driver. Seokjin walked in the door to elegant and completely furnished home. The theme color was a pearl white which the living room was graceful adorn with. Towards the left of the living room was a hall leading to the garage and in the right corner was a glass staircase. I'm the car left corner was a door that lead to a combined kitchen and dining room. Seokjin was still looking around when Namjoon suddenly stood directly in front of him. With a straight face he spoke, "I don't know you. You don't know me. This arrangements may not work out, very well since we're complete stranger and all. I'll propose something to you. We will be attending many events and ceremonies so we can appear to be loving husband and wife in front of the media and everyone else. But in here no one will know so we don't have to force ourselves to be together." Namjoon suggested, "Let's fake our marriage when we are outside of the house." Seokjin's eyes dropped to the ground and slowly nodded in response. No one was forcing him to do anything thought Seokjin. He suddenly lifted his head and blushed. "W-will we be sleeping in the same room?" asked Seokjin flustered. Namjoon was a bit take a back by the question but clear his throat and calmly replied. "Mmm... no, I can stay in one of the guest rooms and you can sleep in 'our' room." Seokjin felt down once more yet didn't want to show it so he turned towards the stairs and only muttered "good night". Even though it was a small mutter Namjoon heard it but did not reply. He took a deep and long sigh and thought he was doing the right thing. He feared for his and Seokjin's feeling, he didn't want anyone to get hurt. Namjoon truly believe his plan would prevent any painful experiences for both. He was tired so after securing the house he went upstairs to the guestroom furthest from the couple's room.
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Fake Marriage
FanfictionAn arranged marriage would end the war between two families. At the price of forcing Namjoon and Seokjin into marriage. They didn't want to be force to be married so they made a contract that only they new. They began their marriage as a false yet i...