arranged marriage

“Goodnight mom and dad” I said while walking lazily upstairs.
I closed the door behind me, and threw myself on the bed. The Kim’s just left, with Taehyung even though he begged to stay with me. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed Kris. He didn’t pick it up. Maybe he’s on the flight. I try calling him tomorrow. So many things happened today. I looked at presents, in the corner that Mr. and Mrs. Kim gave me. Should I unbox them now? I can’t wait any longer. I stood up and walked over to them. There were quite a lot. I took the boxes and placed them, beside the bed on the ground. I crossed my legs, and started opening the first box. The light blue one. The giftwraps were shining. It looked so pretty. I opened the blue box and it revealed smaller boxes. I took one of the boxes, which were dark green and opened it. My eyes were wide open. How could they give me this, it’s too much. It was a diamond choker, like damn. How did they even get this? I couldn’t find one here, and I searched so long for this. In every single small box, there were a jewelry inside. Rings, earrings, necklaces, and watches, it was stuff like that, that were inside them. The next box. The pink one. It was a dress. A very beautiful dress indeed. It was beige colored, short, and tight. It had straps, and beautiful glitter details. But where could I wear it? The next box was green. This one wasn’t from Mr. and Mrs. Kim, this one was from my parents. I opened the box, and I saw a Macbook. Yaay! My dad spilled coffee on my old one. There’s only one present left. Taehyung’s. It was bigger than the others. The box was purple. When I opened it, I saw a photo frame. A photo collage of me and Taehyung. Us smiling, hugging, making sad faces, weird faces, and pouty ones. I noticed a pink note at corner of the frame.
Dear Nari happy birthday!
My mom used to say that a picture is worth thousand words
But the memories are priceless. I didn’t know what she meant
Before I started making memories with you. The best memories indeed.
From your future husband, Taetae (✿ ♥‿♥)
“Taetae” I mumbled with a smile.
I placed the presents on the table, and changed into my pajamas. I checked my phone one last time, but Kris didn’t even bother to call or check my messages. Is he mad at me? let’s not think about him Nari, or not right now. I turned off the lights and went to bed.

Notes