𝓢𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓓𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓛𝓲𝓮 Austin Mahone & BTS Jimin FF, +21 |COMPLETED|

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Two years later...

2027



Y/N's P.O.V.

Five days left until our second anniversary and our love has become stronger.

Long story short, but our marriage has become humble, our communications have been active, no secrets were kept and we talked about everything even if it wasn't necessary.

In summary, our own vows were never broken we were on the right track.

During the two years, Austin and I have been working at the same job. More to say, a company.

A company, which includes a fashion line that Austin had produced and became a success in Japan.

It was a struggle for us since his friend before was a CEO but suddenly died of natural cause. Also, his father before him ran the company but his life was cut short by suicide.

And since then, there were sorts of confusion towards the company only to know, that Austin, would only save it by running it.

Afterward, I wanted to join in working in the company, so he decided to have me to work as a model for occasional and runway events.

Austin shares his own fashion line with a cosmetic line of another CEO from South Korea. These two have been the strongest bonds to keep the business running and that's why this company has been going to a great state.

I never saw face-to-face but that's what I heard.

'A bond of their friendship'.

Today we are going to South Korea to visit him for the negotiations and our first five years into the collaboration and partnership. This event will be unforgettable for us.

"Are you ready to meet with the CEO?"

"You mean Mr. Park?"

He smirks at me as I nodded.

That name I have heard that name before but never seen him in person. I don't remember what he looks like.

I then help Austin tie his necktie while he gently placed his large hands on my small fragile hands. The sense of his smirk made me know that he was satisfied that I was helping him.

"Yeah, baby. Are you ready for the meeting?"

"Yes, of course."

I smiled.

We looked into each other's eyes and it stayed for a brief moment before we decided to pack things together.

"So honey, to jog back my memory, can you please tell who was Mr. Park? I really don't remember at this time."

"Of course you do honey, we met him when went sightseeing as we first came to Korea as college kids. And I was jealous that he had a huge crush on you."

"But yeah we were dating."

I chuckled a little.

"I know."

I scrunch up my nose tightly as I try to remember.

Try to remember one tiny bit.

"Does it ring a bell?"

But still nothing.

"No."

"I guess that moment wasn't really that important."

Maybe.

"Yeah, maybe."

Usually, when I don't remember in my life that is because that day wasn't important or I didn't want to remember it. But to this memory on why I couldn't remember had to make that day not important for me as it may have been traumatic or it was to the point of not thinking about it.

Some can say automatically that it was selective memory but I say I was too fragile to face that certain reality.

And even more so, Austin knows it.

After we had gotten our selves together, we packed our things in our BMW eight series, secured our mansion and left our driveway. We couldn't keep our hands to each other as we drove our way to the airport.

"Have you learned Korean yet?"

I asked.

"Ne, issuebnida."

(means: Yes, I have.)

"Hullyunghae."

(means: That's good.)

He then smiles at me.

"Hajiman gyeosog yeonseubhaela."

(means: But keep practicing.)

"Ok."

He then says with a little pout and I giggled still holding his hand.

Our communication is strong. That's why our love is strong.

Lord, thank you for making me marry this man. Cuz I love him with my dearest heart.