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The brunette has been running around in his closet - well, you could call it 'giant room filled with expensive clothes' - for ages, trying to find something decent he could wear. Actually, Taehyung never really cares about what he's wearing, as long as it doesn't look too weird.
But today is different.
Today was the day Taehyung was going to finally meet the person he's going to marry - Jeon Jungkook.
'Was it always this difficult to find the right clothes? If so, then why the heck am I not a nudist by now?!' Taehyung starts to panic-walk around his flat, trying to think of somebody who could hel-
'JIMIN!' Taehyung grabs his phone and clicks on Jimin's number.
"Hey, Taehyu-"
"Chim Chim! What should I wear?"
"Christ, stop yelling, you scared me! And what are you talking about?"
"Did you already forgot? Today's the dinner with my parents, Mr. And Mrs. Jeon AND Jungkook! And I have no idea what to wear!"
"....ooooOOOOH MY GOD, I'LL BE THERE IN A SEC!"
Beep beep beep be-
Taehyung tosses his phone aside, feeling a little relieved knowing that his best friend slash advisor is coming over to help him.
After only a few minutes of Taehyung throwing clothes around, the doorbell rings.
He opens the door and sees his best friend standing in front of him, holding a bag while smiling brightly.
"Thank you so much for coming over, I really need you right now." The brunette says, instantly feeling calmer when he hugs the older one.
"Really no problem, and look, I actually got you something." Jimin says, pulling away and pointing to the bag.
Taehyung looks at the bag before nodding and leading Jimin to his bedroom.
"Woah, Tae, the hell happened here?" The grey haired male looked around the messy room, eyes wide in shock.
"Yeah, i know..." He chuckles before sitting down on his bed. Jimin sits down besides him and opens the bag.
"I bought it for a wedding I was once invited to and since I don't need it right now, you can have it. I'm sure it'll look great." Jimin hands the suit to Taehyung.
The brunette looks at it for awhile before nodding in agreement."Yep, this will definitely work."
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"Jungkook, did you already pick an outfit for today's dinner? You don't have that much time left." Mrs. Jeon yells from downstairs, hoping his son heard her.
"Yes. I picked something." He answers shortly, not really caring about today. Even though he is going to meet the person he'll have to spend his whole life with, he isn't nervous or excited at all.
Because that was just how Jungkook is; cold and without a hint of feelings - no wait, he does have some feelings; disgust and anger when somebody annoys him. I guess you could call him a ... rabbit? I mean, they might be hella cute, but you have no idea what is going on inside of their minds, how they are feeling or if they're going to bite - or not. And they just make love to procreate, not because of a feeling like attraction or something - no.
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Force or love? // VKook
FanfictionIn order to save his family's company, Taehyung has to marry a total stranger. Or Taehyung, a little sunshine, has to get along with Jungkook, a cold and always unfazed boy.