y/n and Jungkook were strangers got drunk at a club and got married while they were drunk.
What will happen to the two of them after they wake up the next day in the same bed with rings in both of their fingers???
Read to find out more!
Y/n: "This can't be happening." I whispered, reading over the headlines.
"Jeon Jungkook of Jeon Corporation ditched and then hitched!" I gulped as I read it again. Was my marriage on the front page? Already? My mind didn't even have the time to comprehend all of this, though, 'Jeon Corporation' sounded familiar to me. I could feel that it starting to become a bit hard to breathe, especially with his eyes on me. Slowly, I looked past the paper to meet his eyes. They showed regret and apology, yet agitation.
Y/n: "How did they find out?" I asked, still not sure that it was the best question to ask. It was just what came out. He didn't look away from my eyes.
Jungkook: "I'm not sure." The scowl that was on the paper matched the look he held now. He wasn't happy about this either.
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Y/n: "That's it, then?! We can't do anything to stop this?!" I pushed again. Jungkook finally broke eye contact and ran his hand through his hair.
Jungkook: "We can't. I can't. This isn't a good time." he told me. His voice was hard. I tried not to grow angry but slipped out.
Y/n: "This wasn't a good time to get married to a stranger either!" His eyes darted right back to mine, aflame. I gulped again as he rose to his feet, towering over me like a statue.
Jungkook: "Do you think I want to be married to you?! Do you think I want my life judged and posted for all to see, at a moment's notice?! I just got rejected by the woman I thought I loved and was about to marry! And here I am, hitched to another woman I don't even know! Do you think that makes me feel good?! Especially knowing that everyone knows, and my career will take a hit for it?!" He ripped the paper from my hands and I took a step back in fear. The anger he was showing was just like the anger that man showed before he threatened to kill me. Tears pricked my eyes and I tried to push them back.
(Jeon Jungkook's POV)
Anger filled me.
I wasn't mad at her, but at the who mistake. I can't believe how stupid I was to marry this woman, and I know I wasn't in my right mind. I threw the paper onto the table and glared at her. I froze. A single tear fell down her cheek. I felt horrible. I could see hoe she took a few steps away from me and how fear had once again filled her eyes. Did I scare her that badly? This wasn't her fault. It was mine. This was my problem, not hers. Sadly, I had to keep her around and involved until things cooled down.
Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and tried to relax. I hated doing this, but I couldn't have her looking at me like that. I opened my eyes and met her gaze.
Jungkook: "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you...or make you cry." I told her, trying not to sound too harsh. It was hard when I had such a scruffy voice. "I won't hurt you at all, this is just an overwhelming predicament."
Y/n: "For us, both." she gently added. I nodded, agreeing.
Jungkook: "For now, we should just stay married. Once things cool down, I'll see if we can get this whole thing annulled. I can't afford another hit to my reputation, especially right now." I told her and then felt a nagging feeling to say more. "Is that alright?" Y/n didn't look away from me but stood at her ground regardless of the unsure look in her eyes.
Y/n: "No, not really." My heart sunk at her words. Was she not going to help- "I do understand, though. If you need to hold of oni it, then I'll go along for a little while." Then she finally broke eye contact.
Jungkook: "No." I demanded and stopped her short. I watched her shoulders rise slightly in shock at my tone and word. I needed to work on that if I was to ever really find someone to be with. Would a woman just always hunch away in fear of me? I just didn't know how to be around a woman. "I want you to stay here," I told her gently. Her brows raised in curiosity and doubt, which I admit I found a bit cute.
This time though, I was in control. The tear on her cheek caught my eyes and I focused on my attention on it. I frowned that I put that there. Slowly, I reached up without thinking and reverently wiped the tear away with my thumb. Surprise filled me as I felt her skin. It was softer than I imagined. Well, honestly I hadn't imagined it too much considering I didn't love her or even like her in that way. A smirk played on my face once I heard her breath hitch. Finally, I removed my hand and looked back into her eyes. They were filled with confusion, as well as ...longing?
Jungkook: "You'll be safe with me here. In return of you helping me by stating married for a short time, I want you to stay here so I can keep you safe from that man. Does that sound reasonable?" She bit her lip which made her look cuter.
Y/n: "That's all that required of me? To just be married to you?" her voice came out softer.
Jungkook: "Yes. As long as it helps my reputation, for now, that's all." Y/n sighed.
Y/n: "Ok, then. That sounds reasonable." I let out a breath, not realizing how much I felt relieved that she agreed. I nodded and then reached into my back pocket of my jeans and pulled out my wallet. She furrowed her brows in confusion again.
Jungkook: "Is there anything important you need from your apartment? Y/n stiffened a bit.
Y/n: "No. I just don't have any of my clothes." I nodded and opened my wallet, grabbing a credit card and then holding it out to her.
Jungkook: "Here, take this and go shopping. I don't want you going back to your apartment just yet."
Y/n: "Wait...you want me to take that-" she pointed to the card in my hand. "-and get a new wardrobe?" Her eyes came up and searched mine for answers. Ahh, she loved shopping too, then. I could see the hope now starting to show. I guess I found something in common that both Y/n and Jiyeon (ex-fiance) liked. Maybe I could do something good for her.
Jungkook: "Yes. Take this, go to town and get yourself some new clothes, so you won't have to worry about sorting through mine every day. A blush instantly found her face and I couldn't help but smirk at the thought of her showing up to work for Namjoon with my clothes on her.
Y/n: "Right." she took the card and looked away in embarrassment. "Thank you." A small smile formed on my face.
Jungkook: "Of course. I wouldn't want the new Mrs.Jeon to be out in public without style."
