The room was silent. Drips of water falling from the tap, echoed. I took a moment to reassure myself. It can't be that Jeon JungKook right? There's no way, there's so many peopke in Seoul.
None the less, my blood boiled, I realised my dad had set up an arranged marriage for me without my consent. I am infuriated, whoever he is, I refuse to be in an arranged marriage. I always wanted to fall inlove on ny own, with a man of my choice.
"I don't want to be related in this arranged marriage AT ALL!"
Emphasizing the last two worda.
I never went against my parents, I tried my best not to. But this once, this one situation was out of bounds.
"Wait is he like, THAT JEON JUNGKOOK FROM BTS?!" Minho asked excitedly.
"yes..." dad replied being scared of my response.
I was flabbergasted, my parents knew my stronh hatred towards idols, and yet, my father...
"Dad, does it mean,my brothers-in-law Jungkook is rich?!?" Minho said excitedly.
"YES MY SON" Appa replied with the aame enthusiasm.
Does that mean dad onky agreed to it because of money... How could he not think about my feelings... How could he not care about me. I shouted my pent up feelings.
"I AM NOT GOING TO THIS STUPID MARRIAGE and Minho, don't you ever, EVER think about calling him your brothers-in-law again!"
Silence once again caved in.
"Sweetie--" Father tried to give reasobs for his drastic decision. His parted lips slowly closed feeling ashamed.
Jolting up, manoeuvring the whole table. I stomped over to our room, l engulfed myself in a duvet.
"Hey Micha..." Appa said worriedly as i walked out.
"Darling, it's ok, ley Micha sleep on it" Eomma said sympathetically.
"Yes." Appa agreed.
"Noona, I'm sorry for putting so much pressure on you,, please forgive me" He said with a shaken voice.
Not knowing hoe to respond I remained silent, continuing my sleeping act. Minho became discouraged, and left mw be. Hearing his footsteps travel to the other side of the room, going to sleep.
I know my family meant no harm, they're just in a really tight spot and they can't help but drool over the sound of money. Come on Micha, you can do this for you family. Even if it kills me, the most precious thing to me... Is my family.
Well, even though I marry someone, i can always divorce right? Oh my gosh, it's ao simple. I'll just stay married to him until my family is stable, then ask for a divorce. I can do this, as I thought of my plan, Micha good job.
Feeling restles, I mentally patted myself on the back, shutting my eyes for the important day tomorrow...