arranged marriage

Should I say yes? I mean these past days, I have started to grow feelings for him. When I kissed him for the first time, it wasn’t like the movies, but it was special in its own way. Tears escaped my eyes, but it wasn’t sad tears. It was happy tears. Without knowing it, I started nodding. I knew I wouldn’t regret it. He took my hand in his, and slowly slid the ring in. He stood up, staring at me. Those brown eyes, I always fall in love with. He closed the space between, by pressing his soft lips against mine. It was a very sensual kiss. We parted our lips, and just smiled. It was just a beautiful moment, I will forever remember. I sat on the couch, while Taehyung rested his head on my lap. I started playing with his hair, making him hum in respond.
“When I first met you, I didn’t think we would come this far” he suddenly said.
“I thought you were a spoiled brat”
“Yah! Why are you so mean?” he laughed.
I responded with a shrug. He’s so cute.
“Jagi when we get married, where do you wanna go for our honeymoon?”
I almost choked on my own salvia. Honeymoon? I didn’t think about that until now. Gosh, why am I so nervous now?
“Uhm, I-I don’t know”
Wait he just called me jagi? A big smile spread across my face. He lifted his head from my lap, and sat up. he handed me the Rilakkuma teddy bear. I hugged it tightly. It smelled just like him.
“Shall we get going, my highness?” he asked, taking my hand.
I nodded standing up. We got back to the car, walking hand in hand. His hand was soft and warm, just like his lips. He opened the car door for me, leading me inside. He got inside himself, and started driving back home. I was excited to tell, them he proposed to me. We finally reached home, and I swung the car door open, and ran with Taehyung behind me. When we got inside, Mr. and Mrs. Kim were there too, talking with my parents.
“Oh, your back sweetie” my mom smiled.
I nodded, and sat down beside her.
“Mom, Taehyung proposed” I smiled at her showed her my ring.
“I know” she smiled.
We sat down and began discussing, about the wedding. We mostly talked about the date, because we had no idea went to arrange it. Dress fitting wasn’t a big problem. Mrs. Kim and mom wanted to come with me, and Taehyung wasn’t allowed to come. While we were talking, he kept poking me, I tried to ignore it but gave up. I turned my head to ask what he was doing.
“I want to come too” he pouted.
“Where?”
“To dress fitting”
Ahh he’s so cute! Someone help me.
“It’s gonna be a surprise, so you can’t see it” I said poking my tongue at him.
He sighed, giving in. He grabbed my hand, and we continued talking. So, the wedding is next month, dress fitting for me is in two weeks. It’s going so fast.

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