It's four days before the BBMAs. And today is your wedding day. Well there isn't much of a celebration as this is just a secret marriage.
You are now in Jungkook's house. Since you have entered his house you have only seen him glued to his phone. He didn't even bother to look up and see how you're looking.
Jungkook's dad laid the papers on the table. He gave you a pen.
"Sign here." He said pointing at the place you should sign.
You took the pen and nervously as well as excitedly signed the paper. You looked over at Jungkook who was still gaping at his phone screen.
"Yah Jungkook sign it." Shouted his father.
"Ah umm yes." He said looking up and immediately his eyes falling on yours. He took the pen and signed the papers. And now you two are officially married.
Then you two exchanged rings and that's all of this marriage.
Jungkook again took out his phone and you, sitting beside him in the couch, was looking at the platinum and diamond ring in your ring finger that Jungkook just gave you. You still can't believe that you are married to Jungkook. It feels just like a nice dream.
It was during the dinner time that he kept his phone in his pocket and then went to the dining table. At this moment only food can stop him from using phone.
This is the second time you are having food with him. You couldn't help but look at how adorably he was having his food.
Cute.
Thankfully Jungkook did not again start using phone after dinner.
"Bye. Take care." Said your mom as she gave you a hug and then a kiss on your forehead.
"Bye my little princess. Have a great married life." Said your dad and you became shy as he mentioned about your married life. Their little precious princess have grown so much.
You were a little sad as you'd have to leave your parents but at the same time you were happy that your life partner is no one other than Jungkook.
You closed the door as both your and Jungkook's parents leave. You turned and saw Jungkook looking at you. He started walking towards the stairs. "Come with me." He said. You followed him.
He stopped in front of a room in the first floor and opened the door. "This is your room." He pointed to the next door and said "And that's my room."
You got inside your room.
Maaaaaan it's three times bigger than my room (room you used to stay before marriage). And it's so beautiful and decorated. It's the ideal room one can ever wish for.
"Good night." Jungkook said as he held the door knob.
"Good night." You smiled and Jungkook closed the door.
You freshened yourself up and then threw yourself into the bed. You closed your eyes as you started thinking how your life suddenly took a turn. You used to be one of those millions of fangirls who used to have the best moments of her life in concerts and fansigns and now you are the wife of your bias. How you always wished you could be more close to him maybe as a friend or a relative or maybe as a worker in Bighit Entertainment. How you always planned the numerous ways to make Bangtan notice you in concerts. And then suddenly one day Jungkook came to your house with a marriage proposal. And now you are married to him. How your life changed so suddenly. From that plain normal girl you are now the wife of a member of the biggest boyband in the planet. Okay. You love Jungkook not for his fame but for what he is. You love him more than your life and you will love him no matter what.
Amidst all the thoughts you were having, you fell asleep.
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You woke up in your newly acquired room. You smiled thinking about your future life with Jungkook.
You don't know what you're supposed to do now. Should you just go and make breakfast? Or should you go and wake up Jungkook? Or should you just wait till he wakes up? Or should you just stay in your room?
You went out of your room and then went down to the living room. The living room had the open kitchen in view. You went to the kitchen and started preparing the breakfast.
He must be so happy when he will come down and and see that the breakfast is already ready.
But you didn't exactly know what he would prefer for breakfast. So you just made it simple with French toast.
You waited for sometime after preparing the breakfast.
Should I go and wake him up? What if he gets angry?
But then you finally decided to wake him up. You went to his room and knocked the door.
No respond.
You again knocked.
Still no response.
You cleared your throat and said "Jungkook?"
Still there was no reply.
You said again "Jungkook wake up."
No reply again.
Should I go inside? What if he is sleeping with no- I mean less clothes covering his body? What if he gets angry?
"Jungkook I'm opening the door okay?" You said and then twisted the doorknob.
The door opened but there was no sign of Jungkook in it.
Did he already leave?
You went to your room and grabbed your phone. You dialed his number.
It was ringing.
Ringing.......
Ringing.......
Ringing.......
Ringing......
"The person you are calling is not answering. Please try again later." Said the computerised voice.
Maybe he's busy now.
You went down and had your breakfast alone.
You had no idea what you're supposed to do. You saw TV for sometime. Then you went to your room and switched on your fangirl mode. You saw some BTS cute and funny moment videos, some MVs, read some memes and so on.
Then your phone rang.
It was Jungkook.
There was a smile formed on your face and you picked up the call.
"Hello."
"Hey you called me I was busy that time so couldn't pick it up."
"Ah yes. Actually I didn't see you in the house so....."
"Oh. Actually I had to leave early. You know we have BBMAs coming up. There is lots of work to do."
"Yes I understand. So, when are you coming home?"
"Ummmm...... I'll try to come early. Maybe before dinner. I'll do dinner at home." He paused for a moment and then said again, "Make something tasty for dinner".
You could hear the cheerfulness in his voice when he said the last part.
"Yes. I will."
"Ok then. Byeeee."
"Bye."
He again said, "Byeee" and hung up.
We had a talk. Cute.
A/N
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