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WITH his widened eyes, Jungkook turned around only to see Miran with her precious smile in the back seat. "Baby." Jungkook was shocked plus happy to see her. Miran pulled him closer and he gave a peck on her lips.
Jihae had no idea how she felt. All she knew was, it was their wedding today and her husband just kissed another girl in front of her.
On the other hand, Jungkook felt like he was finally back to his home. He didn't care about the girl beside him and was happy as well as unamused to see his Miran there. "When did you get here?" Jungkook asked.
"Just now." Those words from Miran made him sigh in relief. "So you are going to my place?" He asked and Miran nodded without any hesitant.
"You're okay with it, right? Well, you shouldn't have any problem," Jungkook said to the girl beside him.
Jungkook drove the car away while Jihae looked out of the window as a tear unknowingly escaped her eyes which she wiped immediately. She was confused why did the tear even fell.
Maybe because she missed her parents.
Thanks to Jungkook, Jihae would never forget the day of her wedding. Now all she could do was wait for the contract to end.
The awkward ride with three people inside the car ended and they reached the new house. Jungkook and Miran walked into the house, with Jihae following from behind.
And he brought his girl upstairs in the room which was supposed to be his. "Can I ask you why are you here?" he asked her.
"Aren't you the one who asked me to meet you?" Miran asked in confusion. "Now is not 4 pm," Jungkook said, pointing at his wristwatch.
"I had an important work, so I– I'll leave then. Enjoy your first night–"
Those soft lips landed against her lips, shutting her down. "I love you," he leaned back and said. "Really?" Miran asked as a soft giggle left her mouth and Jungkook stopped the giggles by a kiss.
Meanwhile, Jihae walked took a tour of the house and finally walked to a room which she assumed to be her since the one beside it was locked and the other was a guest room.
There she dropped the suitcase and threw herself on the bed. Soon enough, her stomach suddenly started growling. Seriously? They had their dinner just before they left the venue.
"I'm sleepy." Jihae groaned in irritation, but she needed to calm down her hungry stomach, so she walked out of the room. She walked downstairs to the kitchen.
There were only empty kitchen utensils.
Too lazy to go outside, so she grabbed a bottle of water and walked upstairs. She was about to enter her room when she heard interesting noises from the room next to her.
Shamelessly, she placed her ear against the door to hear clearly and she was right. Those were moans. She went back to her room and luckily, the walls were soundproof.
Her phone started buzzing and she thought it was Junseo, but it was a call from her father. She immediately answered the call. "Dad," she spoke.
"Did you reach home?" Mr. Yoon asked, followed by giggling sound.
"Yeah," Jihae said as a tear escaped her eye when she heard his happy giggles. She already missed him so much.
"I just wanted to hear your voice and sorry for ruining your first night," he said and hung up the phone.
Under the blanket, she curled up her legs and hugged a pillow. She stared at the wall of which on the other side was his room and tightly squeezed the pillow before burying her face on it.
"Pillow, I love you."
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❝ Everything was fake except for the pain it caused ❞ "Of course dad, I treat her like my queen." "I hate you so much, my queen." ••• Arranged Marriage | AU | Jeon Jungkook HIGHEST RANKING: #14 IN FANFICTION 17th August 2018 Started: 1st January 201...