Chapter 4: She's my future wife

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- Jungkooks P.O.V. -

I raised my eyes when I saw Seolbi and me on the photo. "Oh crap.." I said.

''You guys need to fix this. Explain everything to all the reporters and fans. Our manager has already arranged a press conference.'' He said.

"Aish, I didn't know it would be so complicated.." I mumbled.

Namjoon sighed. "I'm leaving first, I'm tired." he said and walked away as the other members followed him.

They left us alone and it started to get really awkward because of the kiss last night. Luckily she fainted though, so she thinks it's just a dream.

''I'm sorry for causing a problem like this. I'm really troublesome right?'' she said.

''It's okay, this is not your fault. I will solve this, don't worry. Just get some rest, you look tired.''  

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At the press conference there were a lot of reporters. I also saw some fans at the back crying. I probably disappointed them..

''Annyeonghaseyo. My name is Jeon Jungkook of BTS, thanks for coming all the way here.'' I bowed and sat down.

''So Jeon Jungkook is the rumor true? Do you really have a girlfriend?''

''I don't.'' I smiled. ''It's a false rumor. Because she was in a car accident I just helped her."

''But you wouldn't randomly put someone on your back right?"

''I don't think you need to like someone to help her if she's hurt.''

''But do you two know each other?''

"No, that was the first time we met each other. But we became friends now." I said.

"Then.. don't you have any special feelings for her? Not even a little?"

My smile disappeared. ''I..'' I said. Everyone silently stared at me waiting for my answer.

''I never had..'' I said. "I already said, she's just a friend of me now."

After a few minutes taking photos, the press conference finally ended. I bowed and thanked them again for coming.

- Se na's P.O.V. -

I stepped out of the airplane and took my sunglasses off. I smiled and looked at the sky. ''Time to find my future husband.''

I took a photo out of my bag and put my hand on it.

Jeon Jungkook, I'm finally back.

- Seolbi's P.O.V. -

.. I just.. can't hold it in anymore.. my anger started to rise. Dammit. just.. say.. the DAMN NUMBER.

''23!'' Taehyung said.

''BINGOOOOOOOOOO! YOU FREAKING LOSERS. I WON. AGAIN. HAHAH.''

''Aish! Not again!'' Jimin said as he threw everything away. The rest of them sighed. 

Jungkook came inside and frowned. ''Are you guys playing bingo?''

''We were bored. How did the press conference go?'' Seokjin asked.

''It went pretty well. Ugh. I'm so tired though.'' Jungkook lay down on the sofa.

''Let's eat something delicious!'' I cheered.

''Hm.. how about red bean shaved ice!'' Taehyung suggested.

''Yeah!'' everyone cheered. Suddenly the doorbell rang as Namjoon ran to the door.

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