Dad held out his one hand for me to take it as I accepted it immediately.
Seokjin- "Look Kim this is my precious daughter I was talking about and Y/n this is Mr.Kim the one I usually talk about my lovely friend and my business partner Kim Namjoon!"
Appa postulated while smiling widely. He and who I suppose Mr. Namjoon, both looked at me and that's when it clicked in my mind that I should bow. Aish!
Y/n - *bowing* " Hello Mr. Namjoon. Its a pleasure to meet you."
He smiled and my gaze fell on the old lady who was seated behind Mr. Kim looking at me ....admiringly?
Huh! I am daughter of World Wide Handsome... Nobody can resist my cuteness anyways, I thought and gave a proud smile to myself in my mind but my stupid conscious had to mock me.
Cute my foot! You are just being like your delusional dad and brother. They are transforming you into them b*tch...My brain mocked me.
I bowed at that lady too as she smiled widely. She has a boxy smile. I love it.
"Annyeong Mr. Kim." Suddenly came voice from Seojun Oppa whose existence till now has been ignored.
Appa smiled awkwardly while Mr. Kim smiled and shook his hands with Oppa. My brother bowed and wished the lady too.
"Oh C'mon kids...you can call me uncle. And Seokjin! You indeed were right. Your daughter is absolutely stunning. I like her etiquettes. She is going to best for Taehyung" Said Mr. Kim with an appealing smile clapping his hands.
My face formed lines of confusion on my forehead.
Best for whom? Tae-Taerang? Taehyung?
"What do you mean by best for Taehyung Mr. Kim?" Oppa asked in his deep voice. Appa glanced at him nervously before passing Mr. Kim a smile...an apologetic smile.
"Oh Don't tell me Jin that you haven't told my children (referring to Y/N and Seojun) about this." The lady spoke while laughing a little.
Appa was about to say something when Mr. Kim said,"Ah don't bother Seokjin! There is my son Taehyung...Kim Taehyung."
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Mr. Kim said proudly looking at a certain direction. I looked towards the direction only to get frozen at my place.
An ethereal handsome man coming in our direction.
My breathe got stuck. His dark hooded eyes, his small sharp nose, plump cherry lips, broad shoulders. This man is a walking greek god.
He is like a work of art, worthy of being placed in the finest of the museums and left untouched. It made me feel extremely inferior to him in an instant. This man is ethereal. Beyond breathtaking. It was sickening, he was sickening, intoxicating, and frankly, he appeared quite intimidating to me.
Looks like my father and brother got an opponent.
His eyes were piercing my soul. I smiled at him a little feeling a but shy but he just stared at me. Okay! This is awkward.
"Taehyung son! This is the beautiful girl I was talking about. This is Han Y/N. The girl you are going to marry."
Mr. Kim said as I smiled. But then after a few moments...his words rang inside my head again.
Bish what? Marry? Who?
"Uh! I quite didn't heard it properly. My apologies! Can you please say it again Mr. Kim?"
Oppa asked in absolute shock. Mr. Kim smiled and came towards me. Patting my head, he looked at Oppa whose eyes were practically bulging out of the socket.
"Yes dear. Me and Seokjin decided that they are going to marry each other."
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