Chapter-10

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Taehyung's pov.

   
     " Hey Jimin, please open your spa somewhere else. Not in my room at least," I scoffed as I saw him laying on my bed, wearing a face mask with the chunks of cucumber fixed on his eyes.

     " Go away Taehyung, I've told you so many times DO NOT CREATE DISTANCE BETWEEN SIBLINGS BY DOING, YOURS AND MINE," he said in a high tone, waving his finger in the air as he couldn't see where I was standing.

     " Shut up, and go to your room," I said removing cucumbers from his eyes.

      " I swear, if I see any dark circle around my eyes or any pimple on my face, I am going to beat this flat ass of yours," he said hitting me as I put cucumber back on his eyes because fighting him was of no use.

      " At least have some respect, you fat ass, bitch," I scoffed and he grinned as if I have complimented him.

        " You're just jealous my brother BECAUSE you don't have these killer charms,"  He said, tapping his face as he adjusted his cucumbers.

         " You dumb shit, what charm are you talking about. Let me tell you....." I was about to confront him but I heard the bell rang, " wait here bitch, I'll pay you back" I said standing up from the couch as I made my way to the door.

         " Bye, Taeshit," He mumbled, " don't come back early, I need peace. I like pigeons." Waving me a goodbye.

~Lame!

         I scoffed and made my way downstairs without saying another word.  I was on my way as I heard some people talking in the living room.  My brain stopped working as soon as I opened the door of the living room.

~ What is he doing here... No... This can't be happening. He can't tell my parents about us. I can't lose their trust. Please God, just save me this once.

          Jungkook was sitting right in front of me, his parents and sister sitting beside him. Everyone looked at me as I entered the living, I bowed them and quietly took a seat on the corner. Praying God to please save me. Save me from the embarrassment and shame that I would bring to them.

       " Actually this is a bit awkward, you know... We've never met before.. and suddenly..." They stopped for a moment, looking at Jungkook, " we actually... actually came with the proposal for your son,"

        My heart started beating faster as I looked at Jungkook, who was looking at me with mixed emotions. He smiled bitterly looking at me and I just lowered my head. My parents got surprised as their eyes went wide.

      " But..." Father started " your son already knows my son is engaged. Then how could he..." He said, looking still shocked with a little hint of anger.

       " Actually, Mr. Park," Jungkook said, shifting his gaze from father to me, " we aren't here for Taehyung," *first shock* " We are here for Jimin," *second shock* I could see my parents tensed look suddenly softened, but for me? I was gasped, controlling my unshed tears to stay in my eyes.

         Jungkook was far beyond my expectations. He really chose to hurt me using my own brother. He can't... He can't do this to me. I won't allow him to do this. I have to do something.

        " I could have asked your son on my own." Jungkook started again, posturing himself as a gentleman, " but I belong to a reputed family as I've already told you, at your son's engagement," he said glaring at me as I forced myself not to cry. " So, I've brought my parents. I would love to marry your son if you allow,"

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