❝I would never agree to marry you even in your wildest dreams.❞
She hisses under her breath, while he smirks at her knowingly, from across the altar.
Upon pressure from his parents, CEO Jeon Jungkook decides to get married, at least until he inherit...
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HUSBAND IN LAW
↠❛how he like that❜↞ (Y/N)
"Ah, this asshole," I clenched my fists. I was going to make him pay for this.
Scrunching up my face, I put that dress on after locking my door knowing well that Jungkook is likely to walk into me changing anytime.
I put my hair up into a bun and put on a fur jacket, accepting his challenge. Did he really think that I won't be able to fix this skimpy dress? Jokes on him, then.
I gracefully walked to the car, keeping my chin up. I sat down on the driving seat.
"Seems like you'll be driving today, okay," Jungkook sat down beside me on the passenger's seat.
The car ride was boring and silent, but not awkward. Until this guy decided to open his mouth.
"Good choice," he grinned at me, "the fur jacket."
I said nothing and instead, continued driving.
"You know, you look hot in black."
I started to cough hysterically, and from the corner of my eye, I could see this rotten bastatd smirking. Of course, he did that to get a reaction out of me.
"We're here," Jungkook said as the restaurant came to our view.
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"Oh dear!" Jungkook's mother hugged me as Jungkook's dad stood there awkwardly, greeting him.
I could tell that he and Mr. Jeon didn't get along really well and also that Jungkook was always trying to get to communicate with his father.
"Have a seat, kids," His dad finally smiled at me and all four us sat down.
I sat beside Mrs. Jeon and across from Jungkook. Mr. Jeon was sitting beside him.
Mrs. Jeon and Mr. Jeon were busy talking about business affairs as Jungkook sipped away from his tall glass of champagne. I smirked as I knew that it was now my turn to get back at him.
With the help of my other foot, I slipped off my heels and extended my foot towards his direction from under the table. I did it slowly so that so one suspects a thing.
"Jungkook? What do you think about this?" Mr. Jeon called him and he turned his head to him.
I then tickled his feet with my toes and saw the colour of his face change. He definitely wasn't expecting it and his eyes grew big.
He looked over at me and gave me a glare. However, I pretended not to notice and and took a sip of my wine, a faint smirk plastered onto my face.
"Jungkook? Are you fine? You look pale," his mother asked worriedly.
"Yes, sure," Jungkook answered his father and then shook his head in reoly to his mother who sighed soon after.
Then, I felt ticklish too. It was him smirking now and my feet being tickled. Under the table, you toes battled against each other, resulting in his winning.
"So, kids. We've got you two tickets to Jeju Island for your honeymoon. This all happened in a rush, but, you two should be bonding and learning about each other."
"Excuse me, I'd go to the restroom," I got up and made my way to the restroom.
As I walked toward the corridor that eventually led to the washroom, I felt myself being followed. The person grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall.
Jeon Jungkook.
"Tomorrow we take off. Be sure to get punished for what you did today," he licked his lips before going back.
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*** Last update for today! I had a terrible headache while writing this chapter. And our teacher literally kept us all in the waiting room for the whole class. Like you could've just told us that you won't take the class today ma'am 😒.
