" LISAAAAAAA! I HATE YOUR BROTHER SO DAMN MUCH!"
donning a white bath robe and a green beauty mask, chaeyoung let out a painful cry as she brought a spoonful of mango ice cream into her mouth. she was video-calling her bestie, lisa, who was (unfortunately) jungkook's noona.
" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA" lisa chortled across the screen, wiping fake tears from her eyes. she enjoyed the drama between her brother and her best friend.
" STOP LAUGHING AT ME YOU ASS!" chaeyoung scolded as she sulked.
" HAHAHAHAHAHA..... hahahaha..." lisa calmed down, catching her breath before continuing, " yall are indeed made for each other."
" SHOOSH!" chaeyoung protested. " HE FRICK FRACK TRICK TRACK RUINED MY CHANCE WITH JAEHYUN! I WANNA BANG MY HEAD INTO THE GODDAMN WALL!"
lisa chuckled before applying some lipstick on, " wa song yu ga ee ba ah him?"
chaeyoung scowled before sqinting her eyes, " i dont speak cat, my dear. please speak english."
lisa rolled her eyes before repeating, " why dont you get it back at him?"
chaeyoung tapped her chin with her finger, " hmm, how?
lisa came closer to the screen before whispering, " that dumbass is having a blind date with the daughter of the owner of the best hotel in korea today. at maroon bells cafe," she glanced at her watch. " i think their meeting is in half an hour."
chaeyoung frowned, " why is he going on blind dates?"
lisa rolled her eyes again. " you dont wanna marry him, so eomma arranged blind dates for him," she sighed before pointing her finger at chaeyoung, accusing her, " bitch, you couldve been my sis-in-law. i cant stand another spoiled brat sitting at our dinner table oogling at jaykay."
chaeyoung huffed, " no way in hell am i gonna marry that idiot. id rather drown myself in boiling oil."
chaeyoung got into thinking, cooking up a master plan in her head to get revenge and embarrass jungkook in front of his date like how he thrashed hers. he may not care much about his date but he does love his pride and ego.
she rubbed her hands together and smiled menacingly.
" you look weird. stop doing that," lisa said through the screen, applying some blush.
" imma get it back at him like how i tortured those who have done me wrong. good luck with that, jeon jungkook..."
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jungkook sighed through his nose as he eyed the over-dressed heiress in front of him.
" ... i have a large bakery in paris named 'louve borgeious'! we sell the best macarons and bread..."
" ... we have branches all over the world! i travel to many countries to stay in our hotels..."
" ... did you know that i have a corgi named lila? she is the cutest thing ever!..."
she is so talkative that she was the one speaking for the past half an hour. all he said was, " hmm", " i am jungkook. nice to meet you", " i am the ceo of-" (before getting cut off) and " please, be my guest".
as jungkook was sipping on his black coffee, he stopped listening to the heiress. he looked wide-awake on the outside, but he already knocked out on the inside...
a splash of ice-cold water hit his defined face as jungkook jolted up. he stood up, horrified and confused.
" who-"
" YOU WOMANIZER! BEAST! BASTARD!"
the whole cafe turned to his direction. the heiress stood up as well.
jungkook turned to the owner of the voice.
there stood chaeyoung. her long blonde hair was in a low updo and she wore a long sleeveless navy dress, which was draped on top of a...a...a large belly? preggo chaeyoung?
her hands gripped an empty glass and a purse. her eyes were bloodshot as tears streamed down continuously.
jungkook gaped at her, " wh-what-... why..."
the heiress cut him off, " hello, ma'am. who are you?"
chaeyoung turned to the heiress and grabbed her hands. " hello. i am park young chae."
she turned back to jungkook before hitting him on the chest, crying out loud, " you cheated! i knew it! why would you do this to me and our baby? why did you do it?" she shook him hysterically, making a scene.
people started surrounding them and they snapped pictures and whispered among themselves.
" thats jeon jungkook! the ceo of the huge business enterprise! the best in asia!"
" is that his wife?"
" he got her pregnant!"
" he cheated on his wife!"
" how shameless!"
jungkook's face tunred red all of a sudden. the shock slowed down his reactors as he only stuttered a few words, " wha-..."
he grabbed chaeyoun's small hands and asked, " what are you doin-"
chaeyoung ignored him before going back to her drama.
a lady from the crowd stepped forward and helped chaeyoung to her feet. " come on now, dear. you shouldnt cry over such a disgraceful man!"
many in the crowd agreed.
smoke came out of the heiress's ears as she gave jungkook a hard slap on the face.
" you have a wife yet you still go around to have dates with other women! unbelievable..." she rushed out of the cafe before jungkook could reply.
the crowd pointed fingers at jungkook as they criticised them.
jungkook was so embarrassed and confused that his face resembled the butt of a baboon.
he grabbed chaeyoung's hand before saying through his clenched jaw, " lets deal with this at home, shall we, my dear wife?"
before chaeyoung could reply, he dragged her out of the cafe, leaving the crowd behind.
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jungkook dragged her into a small alley and pushed her to the wall. he leaned in and sqinted his eyes at her, " okay. you better tell me whats going on."
chaeyoung looked at him with her large glassy eyes before bursting into fits of laughter.
" HAHAHAHAHA"
" ...y-you shouldve seen your face..."
jungkook rolled his eyes before asking again, " what were you thinking? my face was thrown down the drain back there!"
chaeyoung crossed her arms before answering, " please, now we're even. you shitted about me in front of jaehyun and now i ripped yer ego apart back there! game over, bitch. never mess with me."
chaeyoung turned to leave but jungkook pulled her again.
" yah, dont ever think of leaving me in this blasted mess."
he showed her his phone. an article online titled ' jeon jungkook of saint justin corps has a wife but he cheated on her? a nasty name for the billionaire bachelor'. thousands of likes and comments appeared as people discussed this situation.
just then, his phone vibrated. 'eomma' was calling.
chaeyoung's eyes widened. she had never thought that this would become a big problem. all she wanted was to get back at jeon jungkook for embarrassing her in front of her crush, forcefully endangering her chance with her future husband.
" s-serve you right. what do you want me to do then?" she asked, pouting.
jungkook smirked before leaning in further, whispering softly, " continue this act with me, my wifey."
" w-wha..."
jungkook shut her up as he placed his lips on hers.
" mahjafejgfubsrjhfhsj" chaeyoung protested, trying to push him away. he held her hands in his big, warm ones as she slowly calmed down.
the round pillow under chaeyoung's dress fell out and dropped on the ground as her hair loosened and her golden locks cascaded down til her waist.
a small crowd of people began to gather and gasped as they saw the duo. flashing cameras and video recorders. but the two were in their own paradise.
slowly but surely, chaeyoung began to respond to the kiss.
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i uwu-ed writing this hehe