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Group Reaction- 13

Arranged Marriage
Requested by: @MarkShiki
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Yoongi: You absolutely hated this whole arranged marriage, but your parents insisted that it was for the best. Yet, you were his complete opposite. He wanted to sleep all day, while you wanted to go out and see what the world had to give. You felt like you were never tired and you always wanted to be up doing something.

One day you two were sitting in the living room, he had fallen asleep on the couch next to you. His head thrown back and he looked uncomfortable. You think for a while. He's basically your husband, you should do nice things for him. You pull him down so that his head it on your lap. He instantly lays down and he relaxes on the couch.

You stare down at his sleeping face, you slowly move his hair out of his eyes. You slowly tilt your head and use your finger to smooth his eyebrows. Maybe it's not so bad if he at least lays on your lap. He turns and his face is against your thighs. Maybe it's not so bad of you kiss his head. You drop your head and kiss his forehead.

"Are you falling for me?" You hear him whisper. You freeze, he slowly opens his eyes. "Is that a yes?" He laughs. You push his face, "No." you lie. He smiles and picks up his head surprising you as his lips touch yours. Your hands softly hold his face. Maybe it's not so bad if you kiss him.

Seokjin: "Come help me with dinner." Seokjin calls you. You whine. "I'll burn the food again." He laughs. "Look, I'll teach you. No wife of mine will be bad at cooking." He says, you two only got married three weeks ago. You two have gotten along well, basically best friends. That's how love can grow, right?

You slump over to him, he laughs and pulls your hand. He wraps an arm around your waist and hands you the spatula, he keeps his hand on yours. "Just like this." He whispers in your ear. Your stomach turns to his voice. "Just like this." You tell him, moving his hand up your torso before his fingers can touch your breast you move his hand back down.

You're surprised when he turns off the stove and pulls you against him. "Don't tease now." You smile and push him away. "Call me when dinner is finished." You say walking over to the kitchen and leave him to make the food.

Jungkook: "Nah nah, I will win this time." He says. He was absolutely breaking a sweat, usually no body beats him at so many things that he's usually good at. Has he met his match? And his parents happened to arrange them together?

"Suuure Jungkook, I've beat you in everything so far." Jungkook shakes his head. "No, I'm going to win this time." He says. You laugh. "What do you want to do then?" You ask. "Rock paper scissors." He says. "Oh, come on Jungkook." You say. "Just do it!" He yells. You raise an eyebrow at him and he smiles. "Let's play, pleeeease." He whines. "Fine fine." You roll your eyes.

He gets in a stance ready to Rock, Paper, Scissors your ass. "You're so intense." You laugh. "Shh shh, let's do this." He says. You stand normally and he says the count down. You throw a random signal and still end up beating him. He shakes his head furiously, then he recounts and you do another hand shape. You beat him again. "No!" He scratches his head.

"I'm not even trying, maybe you're trying too hard to beat me." You say. He stares at you with a straight face. "You're perfect." He whispers. "Huh?" You ask. "I said you're perfect." He says louder. Your face turns pink. He takes a step towards you, "Your hair." He moves your hair behind your ear. "Your eyes." He slowly tilts his head and his eyes drop to your lips.