Stripper to Trophy Husband | Yoonjin ✔️

Twenty-Three

Yoongi sat in front of the computer as he watched his father flipped through pages and pages of the file he had gotten on Seokjin.

"He owns a house." his father stated in surprise as he continued flipping through the paged of the file he had retrieved from one of his investigators.

"He is a good person, dad," Yoongi said, trying to defend Jin, as he didn't want his father saying anything wrong about him.

"So it seems, but a stripper Yoongi? Do you know how this will look to the media, you already paid money to keep this hidden, I paid ten million this morning to shut up a reporter-"

"That's why we are getting married, dad; I know this." Yoongi lets out in frustration.

His father looked at him and sighed, "but this can be seen as a cover-up son, that you are marrying him because he is pregnant."

"That's not true, and you said we should get married too. Yes, I am rushing marriage because I don't want harsh things thrown at him or for him to be seen as someone who got knocked by me and pushed to the side, but I do care about him, dad. He is different, it's weird, but I didn't think I could care about anyone, but with him, I don't even want him out of my sight."

Yoongi's father's eyes went wide, and he stared at his son through the computer screen, "But what happens if the marriage doesn't work out and you guys get a divorce in two years. I mean son I want you to take responsibility for this, but I don't want to make a mistake either, what if he is a mis-"

"Seokjin is not a mistake, and I am sure he is the one for me. I know you can't see this because all you do is see me as is a reckless and thoughtless son, but I can assure you Seokjin is different, and he means a lot to me. So I would appreciate it if instead of judging him, you focus on erasing anything that could cause harm to him or our baby, your grandchild. I will be sure you get an invitation to our wedding." Yoongi states as he ends the video call, he was angry that his father would even consider him marrying Jin a mistake.

Mr. Min turned to his wife and raised his eyebrow, "It seems our Jungkook was right."

"Jungkook is a lot like his brother, but he is smart. The good news is you don't have to force a marriage, your son has willingly agreed to get married, and it seems to me he is in love, that makes me even happier."

Mr. Min thought about it and then smiled, "Yes, that is a good thing. Forced marriages don't work for everyone."

"It worked for us." Mrs. Min said as she walked over to her husband.

"Yes, yes, it did, but that's because we were destined to be together."

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"Can you knock?" Jungkook jumps and sat upon his bed, fixing his shorts as he threw his phone to the side.

Namjoon and Yoongi glanced at each other then back at Jungkook, "were you taking a picture of your dick?"

Jungkook rolled his eyes and pulled his blanket over himself. "Don't worry about what I was doing, why the two of you barge into my room like that? has knocking becoming a foreign behavior to the two of you?"

"Says the one who barged into my room last night and ruined the night I had planned. Because of you and Jimin, Jin refused to have sex with me worrying you guys were going to stop by again, can you not do that again, stay away from my side of the house!"

"Eww, please, spare me the details, I don't want to know if you and Jin hyung are having sex or not, do you know how awkward it is to imagine you having sex." Jungkook made up his face as if he was going to vomit.

"Why are you even trying to imagine it?" Namjoon spoke up, looking at Jungkook weirdly.

"How can I not if an image has been planted and it's Jin hyung, can you imagine how he-" Jungkook moved his head as a cologne bottle came towards his head.

"Listen here you little fucker, don't ever talk about my fiancé or even think of him in any sexual way, you horny teenage fuck."

"He is not your fiancé; he didn't even agree to marry you. I mean, who would with your dry ass proposal."

Namjoon shakes his head, watching the bickering between Jungkook and Yoongi.

"Well, how about you stop taking pictures of your dick and help Namjoon and I brainstorm a proposal."

"You need our help on how to propose to Jin, does he know this?"

Yoongi was about to walk over to Jungkook when Namjoon pulled him back. "Kook, stop pissing off your brother. He needs our help, and you know how this ends, so shut your smart ass up and help us brainstorm. I told him to propose while skydiving, but he thinks it's a stupid idea."

"That is not only stupid but a dumbass idea. Joon, I looked up to you, seriously, that's all you could come up with? Remind me of your IQ again?" Jungkook asked, getting out of his bed.

"The same thing I said, fuck I look like skydiving." Yoongi pulled himself away from Namjoon and took a seat on Jungkook's bed. "anyway, smart ass, what do you got, anything you know that can help me be romantic?"

"Wow, who knew a horny ass teenager opinion would be needed-" Jungkook shut his mouth upon seeing Yoongi's glare. "Fine, fine, I will help, but there is something you must do for me."

"What's that?" Yoongi asked, crossing his arms.

"Stop cockblocking me."

"From who?" Yoongi looked at him, confused.

"Jimin," Jungkook said with a smile.

"Hell no, you want Jin to kill me. His brother is innocent, you little shit."

"And I am not looking to take away his innocence, at least not yet; I just want to get to know him, you know?"

"No, I don't, so cut it." Yoongi snaps at Jungkook.

"Fine, fine, whatever you say master. No Jiminie for Kookie."

Namjoon knew he shouldn't have, but he burst out laughing, earning him a glare from Yoongi and a smirk from Jungkook.