“Yn?” Your dad looked bewildered.

“Yes, Dad, I don't want to marry. Jungkook is a good guy, and I don't want to destroy his future by marrying him.” You started sobbing. Before, you didn't care about Mi-Cha's words, but now, in this situation, you can't totally ignore her.

“He doesn't deserve a person like me, Dad. I don't want to marry.” You cried out.

“And what if I don't allow you to break this marriage?”

You and your dad snapped your heads toward the door where the voice was coming from.

“J-Jungkook.” Your voice came out as a whisper. He was standing in the doorframe with his hands in his pockets, looking at you with an unreadable expression.

“Oh, Jungkook, come inside.” Your dad welcomed him. Without breaking eye contact with you, he came inside, handing you the paper bag he bought while coming back from the office.

“I just came here to check on you, but I didn't know that you were eager to come here just to make this decision.” His words stabbed at your heart.

“I-I... think about your future, Jungkook. What will you do with me? I am just...”

“A human. A human being with a minor disease. And I am willing to spend my future with you.” As he said this, you looked at him with your teary eyes.

Seeing the tension between you two, your dad quietly left that place to give you both privacy.

“Jungkook, you are not understanding,” you said.

“I am understanding everything: that you are backing off from your promise. I told you I was serious about it from the very first, and you can't back off right now. And even if you want to, I won't let you. Because if I marry someone, the person will be only YOU.” His frustration was noticeable.

“Jungkook...” you tried to calm him down. “I don't want to hear a single thing. You're marrying me, and that's final. I don't care what others are saying or whatever. We will go through treatment, and in no time, you will be fine.” His forehead veins were visible till now.

“Trust me, Min Yn, you're bound to me. Even if you run away, I will turn the whole damn world upside down just to be with you. MARK MY WORDS.” Saying that, he stormed out of the house, leaving you in shock. It was the first time you saw his anger, and it's no joke.

Hearing Jungkook's car horn, your dad came down and embraced you. “D-Dad, he is not understanding,” you cried your heart out in your dad's embrace. While your dad was thanking God for giving a loyal partner to his daughter but still worried about your opinion.

“Sweetheart, both of you are mature enough. And I think you should also consider Jungkook's words. I don't know what to tell you, but yeah, communication is the key to a relationship. Talk with him with a calm mind. A solution will come out on its own.” He caressed your hair to soothe you, and you nodded in response.

It's almost midnight, and you were tossing and turning on your bed. You took your phone, wondering if it would be the right decision to call him now.

After a lot of thinking, you dialed his number. After the second ring, he picked up and said, “Hello.” As soon as he said that, you flinched, cut the call in a hurry, and threw the phone far away on the bed.

On the other side, Jungkook frowned at your strange behavior. Suddenly, his screen lit up again, and again it's YOU. He picked up the call again and said, “Yn?” but once more, the same thing happened: you cut the call.

Here, you placed your hand on your chest, panicking about what to say. “Shit, Yn! What are you doing? He might think you’re a creepy woman. Okay, I am doing this one last time, and this time I am gonna talk.” You punched the air, showing so much courage, but your hand was eventually trembling.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, you thought of something and dialed his number again. But as soon as he said hello, you forgot everything you had thought a moment ago and quickly cut the call.

“Gosh!” You let out a heavy sigh. “He must be thinking I’m creepy now for sure.” Your lips formed into a pout automatically.

“Calling someone at midnight just to hear a hello is really creepy.” Suddenly, a deep voice startled you. “Oh no, he is still on the call.” Saying that, you took your phone in your hand and pressed it against your ear.

“I-I am not calling you to hear your hello,” you said, continuously trying to open your phone by pressing the volume button. “Then why did you call me?” You flinched as soon as you felt a hot breath near your ear.

Quickly turning to your left side, you saw HIM. “Jungkook?” A squeal escaped your mouth. He quickly covered your mouth with his big palm. “Shhh!!”

“Now tell me why you called me,” he asked, sitting in front of you on the bed. “I-I...” You couldn't say anything, making him raise his eyebrows.

“Don't tell me you can't sleep and you want me to hug you, and that's why you called me,” he asked, making your eyes widen. “NO!!!” you said loudly, making him raise his eyebrows.

“Alright! Alright! Now tell me what happened?” He says everything without any expression; you don't know how he is so good at keeping emotions. Here, you almost cry over trivial matters.

“Jungkook, I need to talk with you,” you said finally. “Unless it's about breaking the marriage, I am willing to talk about anything with you,” he said before you even started.

“Jungkook, first listen to me,” you tried to be as calm as possible. “You're the mafia king, and you need to handle very critical things. You need a calm mind for that—no other tension. But if I am with you, my treatment, safety, and many other things will bother you in your work. It would be better if we...” Jungkook put his finger on your lips to stop you.

“No more words. I don't want to hear that again and again.” He shot a glare at you. But you were stubborn as hell, not wanting to back down.

“We don't even love each other. You will get bored, Jeon Jungkook,” you said loudly to his face.

Grabbing your nape, he pulled you closer and smashed his lips against yours, taking you off guard. He was devouring your lips like a hungry lion. Pulling away from the kiss, he joined his forehead with yours.

“Not every arranged marriage has love in it. I like you and your personality, and it's enough for me. About love... it will grow eventually.” His voice was husky and deep, making a shiver run down your spine.

“What if you get bored and tired, Jungkook?” you asked, your eyes welling up with emotion.

“I would never get bored of the woman I choose to spend my whole life with, and you have to trust me, Min Yn,” he said, caressing your cheek. Suddenly, you hugged him while crying.

“Everyone thinks of me as a burden, Jungkook, except my dad and brother. I am tired of this.” He caressed your hair.

“We will get married tomorrow.”

You snapped your head towards him, seeing him being normal. “W-what?! T-tomorrow?” you asked, shocked as hell.

“Let's sleep. I hope you don't want huge eye bags and dark circles around your eyes on our wedding day.” Saying that, he laid down and pulled you into his embrace, caressing your back softly and putting you to sleep.

“By the way, that was my first kiss,” you spoke suddenly, making him look at you. “So was mine. Don't worry.” He didn't stop his work even while answering, as if it didn't affect him. But what was going on inside his heart, only he knew.

“Don't you think you should have asked my permission before kissing me?” He raised an eyebrow upon hearing you. “I don't think I need permission to kiss my almost fiancée.” You frowned.

“That's not fair, and what's with 'almost fiancée,' huh?” You asked, annoyed, your lips becoming pouty out of frustration.

Unable to resist himself, Jungkook again smashed his lips onto yours, moving them desperately and devouring your lips. You couldn't hold back anymore and kissed him back, but he backed off instantly, making you puzzled.

“No. Don't kiss me back.” Your frown deepens as you hear him. “It is so sweet that I won't be able to resist going further if you kiss me back.” His words made your cheeks flush.

With a racing heart, you quickly turned your back to him and closed your eyes tightly. Not long after, you felt a hand sneaking around your waist, pulling you back until you crashed into his hard chest.

“Jungkook,” you whispered.

“Sleep.”

That's the last word exchanged between you two that night before you both fell asleep.

A/N: Well I am keeping my promise to publish fast.

So you also need to show your love towards me. Hehe 😁😁😁.