Hello!!!!

Welcome to the Vmin story Drunkenly Married!!!

I'm super excited for you all to read this story, it's going to be fun and filled with a lot of humor and just a great story to read hopefully haha

Alrighty let's begin!!!

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Main Song:
Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High- Arctic Monkeys

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Characters:

Jimin:

Taehyung:

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Disclaimer:

I don't owe the characters of this story, this doesn't reflect how the life of BTS is like. This book is also entirely my idea, so if there's a book that just so happens to have this same idea, it's entirely coincidental. I have full copyrights of this book, so plagiarism is not tolerated at all.

Let's begin!!

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There's nothing much Taehyung can recall from the previous night.

Taehyung and his friends graduated from college, got dumped by his girlfriend, decided it would be a fun idea to go to a casino and get wasted.

There's nothing much he can remember exactly what happened after 8th drink, it all just appears as a blur.

But, there's one thing he does know for sure.

Taehyung fucked up.

This ginormous hotel room is definitely not his apartment and he knows the mob of black hair that's resting on the pillow beside him is definitely not his for-nothing-good- ex girlfriend.

Any normal person would've probably screamed by now and start demanding questions about what happened, so and so because shit, Taehyung can't even remember when he this person. On the other hand, he got himself dressed calmly, grunting to the ache of his throbbing head, before observing the person well.

Well it's a guy that's for sure.

His ass is not aching so that must mean he wasn't the one being fucked last night.

Not like Taehyung minded the gender, being a bisexual man kinda disregards him of thinking about freaking out right now for sleeping with a man.

After stretching his arms for a bit, he grabs the pillow before slamming it against the persons head.

Almost instantly the guy startled awake, revealing his face from having it buried on the pillow and looks at Taehyung with an eye peeked open, groaning loudly and resting back on the pillows, "Go away! I'm not going to pay you."

This man... Thinks Taehyung is....

This fucker!

This time more harder, Taehyung slammed the pillow to his face, forcing him to actually awake up fully and sits up, eyes still squinted to him with the clear annoyance on his face.

"What do you want!"

Taehyung crosses his arms on my chest, lips pursed now, "First off, I'm not a damn prostitute. Second, where the hell am I!"

The man stares at Taehyung with a blank sleepy expression before moving his eyes around the room and then back to him, "You're in a hotel room, clearly, now can I go back to sleep and can you just leave-"

Taehyung raised an eyebrow when the mysterious man paused in his sentence and he slides his hands out from the sheets to see a golden ring on his ring finger.

Oh fuck no, no, no.

He's fucking married!

Great, just what Taehyung fucking needed.

Taehyung's eyes widen to this realization and was ready to slam his head against the wall, but when the male slowly looks to Taehyung's hand  that's when Taehyung realized that he also is wearing a golden ring with a small diamond on it, right on my ring finger.

No way.....

No.....

They-Huh?

They remained silent for a moment, observing the rings before letting out a loud scream.

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A/N:
I present to you Drunkenly Married that's coming soon!!!!

This is going to be a lighter story than the previous one and I've been planning this story for a long time actually haha

I hope you all like it!!

I PURPLE YOU!! <33