Forced marriage?
Cold+Playboy=?
What happens when she lets him do whatever he wants?
What happens when he notices that he comes back to her every time someone breaks his heart?
Will she accept a playboy?
Or will she be part of his game?
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I started to wake up the next morning and found myself stuck in someone's embrace... ... Ugh my neck hurts... It feels sore...
My gawd.
I shift my legs trying to break free from his koala hug, which made me wince in pain as I move my neck... I feel warm... Strange...
" Aish." I mumbled as I take his arms off. Then his legs, which was around my waist.
I got up and stretched, then I rubbed my neck and chest for a bit. We leave at 10am. And it's 7am.
I started to pack my stuff while I woke him up.
" Jungkook. Jungkook-ah." I shook his shoulder.
" mmm." He huskily hummed .
" wake up. Go pack, we gotta go home." I say and he opened one of his eyes.
" it's so early..." His raspy voice echoed in my brain.
Why does he sound so sexy in the morning?! While my voice sounds like a dying man-cat.
" hurry. Just wake up." I say as I pull his hand off the bed.
" okay. Okay." He whined.
I went back to what I was doing and he went into the bathroom. Then a couple minutes later, he came and started packing.
" hey, where's my shirt?" He asked.
" in the bed, the corner." I said not looking at him.
" oh." He found it.
a few seconds later.
" hey where's my boxers?"
" in the bathroom in the covers."
" oh." He found it again.
I Cleaned up a bit and finished packing. I yawned and stretched my arms up As I arch my back.
Two warm arms wraps itself around my waist as a chin laid on my shoulder.
" thank you."
" for what?" Is asked.
" for being such a good wife.." He snuggled his face into the crook of my neck. My Heart started to beat again... But faster than ever.... NO! Not again.h-he's going to hurt you..... Don't-
" I don't know what I'm going to do without you." He says.......
" i-I'm going to make breakfast" I moved his arms.
He made a pouty face and followed me.
I made us some ramen and sandwiches, then poured us some juice. He came and sat down... We both are quietly until his ass broke the silence.
" when do we get on the plane again?"
" at 10." I say not looking at him. I was eating.
" oh."
" we have one hour then." He says.
" yep. So let's finish and hurry." I say getting out of my seat.
I threw the plates away cause they were plastic anyways, then I went to get an outfit.
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