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 ~Jung Hoseok POV~"Dad what did you say?!" I went to him, (Y/N) looks lost

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~Jung Hoseok POV~
"Dad what did you say?!" I went to him, (Y/N) looks lost.

"I want to arrange a marriage for you two." He says proudly and (Y/N)'s jaw drops.

"Dad no!" I tell him as I walk to him, "Son, yes." He says looking me dead in the eyes— giving me a signal that there was no negotiating the matter with (Y/N) there.

My mouth shuts instantly.

"Is that food you've got there? Come one let's cook it up." Dad says and takes the plastic bag from my hands. "(Y/N), why don't you come help me? I'm sure you've got experience in cooking." He looks at (Y/N) with the brightest smile he's given anyone.

"But dad, she—"

"I can try." (Y/N) interrupts me.

And then they were off to the kitchen.

'What just happened—'

~(Y/N) POV~
I follow his dad to the kitchen, feeling confused.

"Sir— May I ask why you want me to marry your son so suddenly?" I ask him, as I helped him pull out the food items Hoseok had chosen from the bag. "Well, for one, you saved my dear sons life." He said with a smile and he looked at me.

I've realized, both Hoseok and his dad have dimples, and I think that's nice.

"Are you and your son close?" I ask getting pans out on the stove.

-Author POV~
"Are you and your son close?" She asks the man in the kitchen with her.

His father wanted to say so badly, because his father does want to be close to his son. But it's been so long since he and his son had even had a nice conversation.

"No, no we are not." His father responds.

This is when Hoseok started listening from afar.

"I'd like to be— but, we just can't. I'd like to be able to tell him I'm proud of him." His father responds again to (Y/N), and Hoseok starts shivering a little, he couldn't tell if it was from excitement of the words his father just let roll off his tongue or the tears threatening to pour out of his eyes.

"Why can't you?" (Y/N) looks him in the eyes, a habit she got from her dad, who taught her, if she wanted the truth, always look someone in the eyes when you ask the question. {A/N: keep that fact in mind— will be important later in the story}

"Well I uh—"

Hoseok walks in and stops them.

"I'd like to help too."
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