CTTO.
Rosé
"Mom, I told you many times that I won't ever marry Kim Taehyung." This is my twentieth time telling my mom that I won't marry someone who's arrogant. That guy is such an asshole. Why would my parents set me into an arranged marriage with him?
"Sweetheart, Taehyung is a nice guy. He's a gentleman. And you two looks really good together." My mom gently told me while she reached me to caress my crossed arms. "Right, honey?" She turned her head at my father who's concentrating on the road.
"Your mom's right, Chaeyoung. You two are a perfect match." My dad said and even did hand gestures in the air. I huffed as I looked outside the window.
"What's wrong with Taetae, sweetie?" Mom asked as she straightened her back on the shotgun seat. "I don't see anything wrong." Dad interrupts.
I unbelievably looked at them "Everything's wrong! You witnessed the two of us bickering and shouting at each other. I don't even understand why you just watch him start a quarrel with me with a happy face! He's always annoying me, he's always teasing me, he's always bullying me! Mom, do you want your only daughter get married to a guy like that?"
"And what if we really got married? What if I got married to a guy like that? He'll always annoy me, he'll make me do the chores, he'll overwork me, and he'll even abuse me!" I explained to them. "Will you let that happen?"
Dad's chuckle filled the car. "That won't happen because Taehyung's a nice guy. Right, honey?" Dad turned his head at mom and smiled. "Yeah. And besides, those were just petty fights when you were kids. That's normal." Mom said that made me angrier.
"No! I'm not going to let that happen. He's just acting nice towards you, but he's really a jerk." I gritted my teeth in annoyance. "Language, missy." I locked eyes with dad at the rear view mirror so I quickly looked away and huffed.
After a few minutes, I noticed the car slowing down. And when I looked outside, I saw that dad is turning right to park our car outside a fancy looking restaurant.
I was rolling my eyes until mom told me to get off the car so we can go inside the restaurant where we'll have dinner with the Kim family.
When we three of us entered the restaurant, a mellow music filled my ears. And then a lady in a uniform approached us. Dad said something to the lady before she heads us the way.
I'm sure I was was looking not in the mood until we reached a long table filled with many rich looking people in tux and dress. All of them were looking at us while we were heading to our seats. And I thought it'll be only the Kims here and us.
"Shin-hye! Seo-joon!" An old lady greeted my parents with a smile.
"Ahjumma." My mom greeted back as they kissed each other's cheeks.
"Aish! Don't call me ahjumma anymore. We're family from now on." The old woman smiled and my parents laughed. What are we? Family?
"Omoni, how have you been?" Dad asked.
"I'm doing good, see?" She chuckled.
I was looking at something else when the ahjumma suddenly held my hand that made me look at her in surprise. She looked at me from head to toe.
"Is this Chaeyoung already?" Of course, who else?
Mom laughed. "Ne, omoni."
"You're such a beautiful girl!" She exclaimed.
"Thanks to me." Dad suddenly said that made them laugh. Mom slapped his arm. "Stop it, Seo-joon. We all know where she got her beautiful face." Mom said that made the ahjumma laugh even more.
