We arrived at the house and THERE WAS AN ELEVATOR. The master bedroom was on the 4th flour, but, the fourth floor WAS the bedroom... Damn
Oppa carried my luggage to the room and I organized everything. On my dresser I placed my makeup,lotion, perfume, and comb neatly and folded my clothes, putting them away.
Since I was really tired I lyed down on the bed, not even bothering to cover myself with the sheet or blanket.
Thats when I drifted to sleep.
Jungkook p.o.v
I brought up the last of the stuff and brought my luggage into the room. I turned around when I was done and noticed an angel sleeping peacefully with her eyes gently closed. She is so beautiful. I'm lucky to have her.
I played down next to her on the left where there was room and put my arm around her waist, sliding her a bit closer to me an smiled
"Why do I love you so much? Saranghae, Shinhyung-ah." I calmy whispered to her.
Shinhyung p.o.v
"Why do I love you so much? Saranghae, Shinhyung-ah." He said. My heart skipped a beat. He said that... To me? I wish I could confess so easily like that. But I can't. I'm not easy going.
Tomorrow was Saturday, maybe I could tell him then. In the morning.
I turned around and snuggled into his well built chest and hugged him tight. It was warm in his embrace. And even though he didn't know it, I loved him also.
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Married to Him ✒ bts jungkook
Fanfictionshe's a nice queenka that transferred here for her oppa. he's the shy one in the 'loser group'. what happens when they have an arranged marriage? SOME INAPPROPRIATE THINGS. [cc-by-nc] [ar-r]
