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You groaned to yourself as the high pitched voice, yelled across the hallway for your butt to get there. It was a Saturday morning and why would anyone disturb the only morning you can sleep in?
Well obviously it was Jeon Jungkook.
His yelling started to tick you off even more. The ear-deafening voice blasted your ear drums to death and out of frustration, you grabbed a pillow and threw it at the corner of the room.
“Get up!” His booming voice gets louder and by the time you opened your droopy eyelids, he was standing at the front of the doorstep.
He looked at you and cringed, “Did something attacked you in your dreams?”
You rolled your eyes, “Yeah a flock of pigeons were attacking me,” You muttered sarcastically.
“The words that fell out of your mouth just made you stupider than you are,” He stated.
“Is stupider even a word?” I asked and he shut his mouth into a straight line, feeling defeated.
“Just get ready,” He sighed.
“For what?”
To be honest you didn’t expected him to even asked you to get “ready” since he never takes you out anyway.
Squinting your eyes at him for more explanation, he looked irritated, “My gosh, we’re meeting our parents today.”
Right. Your hopes died maybe because you were expecting him to say “oh we’re getting breakfast together.” Or something like that to make your heart flutter for once.
“Don’t take too long, I’ll be waiting in the living room and make sure you hide your identity as you dress up,” He reminded a million times ever since you got married to him.
What was so bad that he doesn’t want people to know about the engagement?
At first you thought that he was just being overprotective of you since some of his fans will bashed on you for marrying him at a short period of time or maybe they will just bash on you out of jealousy but last week, you found out the truth.
He was foolish enough to bring back Han Jaehi, his girlfriend, back to your shared house with his when you were clearly just in the kitchen eating rice, alone.
With a deep frown plastered on your face, you shrugged, pushing yourself from the bed to get to the bathroom.
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He cocked his head up from his phone and you could sense his gaze was making you uncomfortable. His eyes flashes a hint of disgust but he chose to ignore your fashion taste.
“Do you want to go or not?” You spoke softly feeling intimidated by one man’s gaze.
He lifted himself up while brushing his pants, “I wish the second option would be possible,” He muttered underneath his breath.
You pretended as if you didn’t heard him. His stern voice instructed you to get on the car while he grabbed something. You followed and went down to the black range rover he got for his birthday and waited silently outside the car.
It wasn’t long until he was behind you. He slipped into his black coat and unlocked the door so both of you could get in. You get on the car and yanked the seatbelt on, avoiding his present. The tension in the car was painfully awkward and you decided to turn on the radio.
“No,” He muted it again and you glared at him.
Jungkook can feel the burning gaze of someone’s staring at him. He bit his inside cheeks and ignored the her scary eye glare.
A few minutes later, Jungkook pulled his car into the driveway while you unbuckled your seatbelt, squirming in excitement to see the six boys along with your family. As soon as he unlocked the door, you sprinted out of the car to the doorway while Jungkook was strolling his way there, taking his own sweet time.
“Hey Guys!” You ardently called out.
They turned their direction towards the door and beamed as they saw you.
“Y/N!” Jimin blustered in joy.
I ran towards them and hugged them tightly.
“Gosh you must miss us that badly?” Namjoon chuckled and a flush crept up on your cheeks.
Crinkling your nose at all the boys cheesy lines. Jungkook soon interrupted with his fake coughs, signalling he was still alive.
You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms, leaning against the counter.
“There’s my two lovely adorable birds!” Mom chirped behind you, looking with adoration.
You curved your lips into a huge grin and went in for a huge hug. As you let go of her, Jungkook crept behind you, placing his hands up to your waist, tugging you closer.
Your heart throbbed at his slightest feathery touch. You were tensed underneath his hold but you forced out a smile and acted as if it was not bothering you at all.
“You guys seem so perfect to each other!” She clasped her hand together, embracing the sight of her daughter and her son in law faking their love towards each other.
Your father barged in the living room with a giant cake to surprise you and Jungkook’s hundredth day of marriage. Jungkook turned to look at you, cupping your face tenderly as he took off your mask.
“You won’t be needing this here right now, Jimin looked at us in suspicion because of this mask,” Jungkook muttered harshly.
You nodded your head slightly as he shoved the mask in his pocket, faking his smile again before facing towards the others. You stood there amused at what just happened.









use she , me , her, or I instead of You all the time . Else I'm enjoying the story so far
iam reading this beacuse iam a armyyyy
I wonder what all the people who read this 7yrs back are doing right now, do they still stan on bts .I read this long back and stumbled again , I am no longer a fan of BTS right now 😅. good old days.