「ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ᴜɴꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴍ」 ❀ᴄʜᴏɪ ʙᴇᴏᴍɢʏᴜ

"Do you Choi Seo-yoon would take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" "Tch! As if I had any choice.." I scoffed as I rolled my eyes. The priest raised his eyebrow at me in utter confusion but still continued "And do you, Kim Taehyung, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" "Yeah.. whatever" he respond in a monotone "Then I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride" the priest said Taehyung and I glared at each other. He hesitantly put his hand on my face, "Just so you know, I'm only doing this for my dad" I mumbled only for him to hear I saw him smirk, "Don't worry missy, I'm just doing this for the money" he grinned a little before clashing his lips with mine sealing this agreement with a kiss

"A hidden connection is stronger than an obvious one." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains some mature and triggering content*| 18+

He walked in every night... With a different woman. highest ranking: 1 in #taehyungfanfic