INNOCENT

Keep Him Secret

JUNGKOOK'sP.O.V

My phone vibrated, meaning I got a text message. Putting on a fresh boxer and new pair of ripped jeans and a yellow shirt, my outfit for the day is ready. Taking the phone from the nightstand I sighed when I saw the messages were none other than from my grandmother.

Granny👵
Hurry up

Granny👵
Don't make your fiancée wait.

HandsomeJjk
I dn't even knw her.

HandsomeJjk
Pleease tell me her name at least😣😣

Granny👵
Nope ;) Come downstairs.

HandsomeJjk
Den I'm nt going😤

Granny👵
Okayyy. Forget about all your 💰 and credit cards.

HandsomeJjk
I'll b der wthn 5mins.

Groaning I switched off the device in my hand, I quickly went to the downstairs. It's a been a week since the whole my mother and grandmother swooning over my anonymous fiancée.

The fact they dodge the question whenever I ask about the name, pissing me off. Even protesting against this stupid marriage is of no use, doesn't matter if I whine, cry or beg.

"Jeon Jungoooook!" Father's scream snapped me out of my thoughts. Quickly combing my hair, I approached towards the downstairs while my fingers stuffed inside the pockets of my blue jeans.

With my fakest smile I stood in front of my family, but it quickly faded when all the three pairs of eyes examining me from head to toe. "Can't you dress like a gentleman? You're meeting your fiancée." My father said in extremely bitter tone.

I glanced at my father, brows raised, rolled eyes hard at the mention of my so called "fiancée". He really thinks I'm actually marrying this unknown girl, I'm gonna straightaway reject that girl in front of everyone. This is probably gonna be humiliating for that poor, but that is one of the things I don't give a fuck about. "Appa, it's not that big of a deal." I replied annoyed.

"Kookie, listen to your dad once," Grandma piped in, "It's just for one day. We need to have a good image of you," she added and I groaned in annoyance.

"Ok ok. I will wear a suit." With that I quickly left that place and went upstairs—to change into a better outfit.

Quickly changing into new outfit, I came downstairs wearing a fresh new suit. As soon their gazes fell on me, their frown is replaced by happy smiles. My father hugged, "Oh my son. You're a big man now."

I laughed, awkwardly. "Okaaay. Now let's go. Or else I won't get so," Granny said, waiting at the door. Both my father and me nodded in unison, and with that we all stepped out of the house.

JINA'S P.O.V

"What do mean 'keep him secret'?" I asked, while fuming in anger.

"You know exactly what I mean," Mother answered nonchalantly, not meeting my gaze. She just continued stirring the vegetables in the stove, while I was standing behind her in disbelief. "Its your father's idea, and I also thought about it, and I think it's a good decision."

"But I can't abandon my only son for the sake of this stupid marriage."

Mother sighs, she then turned around and met my gaze, "Jina, abondaning my own grandson is the last thing I will do, but this is about you, your marriage."