I don't want to marry you...
You should be grateful I'm willing to protect you...
You're my pride...
And you're my priority...
What happens when two different worlds meet???
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Waking up to the cluttering of pans and the wailing of Ahjumma, I couldn't help but make my way down to the kitchen...
The view, you wouldn't believe... What happened, you can't tell... How it began, you can't think...
You wouldn't believe, a mafia king, the Jeon Jungkook, covered in flour, the whole kitchen, messed up with milk, Ahjumma, hitting Jungkook on his ass cheeks with a frypan for his beautiful nonsense in her kitchen... I began to chuckle...
He turned his head at the direction of the quiet laugh, and our eyes locked... There was a thick tension until I broke it, looking somewhere else...
Ahjumma sensed there was a problem and left us alone...
"About yesterday, I'm..." I didn't let him complete his sentence... "Save it" I said and walked out...
This is my final decision, acting cold... He hurt me with his words, then I'll do the same with my actions...
I went straight to my room to have a bath..., a long bath... I came out after sometime, and to say I was 'frustrated' is quite an understatement...
I don't know what to wear!!!...
After about twenty minutes or so... I finally settled for this,
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After my hard work..., I let down my hair, of course curling to tip as well...
I came out of my walk-in closet to see a beautiful purple rose bouquet on my bed with a card... The card was plain white but there was a "I'm sorry" written on it
This is the flowers...
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And the card
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