My Cold Love

My Cold Love || #2

* A month later*
* I am sitting in front of my mirror getting dressed

Why......Today is the day......My wedding day, with the son of Parks, Park Jimin.*
Yoonji:
Perfect. I never knew you are such pretty. You are giving a good competition to your husband.
* I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Since from the day I informed her that I am getting married, she is doing all things possible to make me smile and happy, though it worked a bit. I put on a fake smile on my face.*
Y/N:
Ohh really, thanks.
Yoonji:
So.....I have told you to talk to Jimin and be a bit close to him, you did it right.
* I sighed.*
Y/N:
And I have also told you that I DIDN'T WANT TO. You know, I didn't even saw his picture which dad sent me, because I didn't want to.
* I can clearly see a shocked expression on her face. She clenched her jaw*
Yoonji:
Are you freaking out of your mind. I know you don't give a damn to this marriage but
Y/N this is too much and you know-
* She was about to say something but stops as my mom enters.*
Mom:
So......All done.
* She looked at me and kissed my cheeks as her eyes got teary. Really!! I am amused.*
Mom:
My lovely daughter.
* She wipes her tears*
Mom:
Yoonji come with me, I need your help. Come.
* She took Yoonji with her. Now I am all alone. I looked at myself in the mirror. Yoonji was right, I am pretty. I smiled a bit but it vanished.*

Taehyung:
You are looking pretty.
* He said while looking at me and smiling like an idiot. I gave him a annoyed look*
Y/N:
Really. In this hoodie and old shorts, you are a cheese boyfriend and it's proved.
* I said with a chuckle. I was about to pass beside him but he grabbed my hand.*
Y/N:
What?
Taehyung:
I wonder, if these normal clothes make you look so beautiful then......how will it feel to see you in bridal dress.
* God, I am blushing so hard. Stop it.*
* He tuned me around and grab my waist by hugging me from behind, he put his chin on my shoulder. I swallow hard.*
Taehyung:
Image, I am standing on stage and you are entering into wedding hall wearing all white, holding a bunch of flowers, all the boys are staring at your beauty but at the end, you are mine.
* I blushed and chuckled. Why he always succeed to make butterflies in my stomach.*

??:
Y/N.
* A voice contact my ears bringing me back to the reality. I looked at the owner of the voice, it was Yoonji.*
Yoonji:
Let's go pretty bride. It's the time, everyone is waiting for you. Come.
* She took my hand and we started heading towards the wedding hall.

*As I take every next step, a new memory starts jumping in my mind. I don't want this with any other man, it needs to be taehyung, only him but the bitter truth is he didn't came. My eyes started getting teary but I didn't let them fall. I am bride, I have made this decision, their is no reason to cry.*

* We enter wedding hall.

Everyone stood up as they saw me THE BRIDE. I forced myself to smile because no one wants to see a poker faced bride. I looked straight in front of me on the stage. Their was a boy, I guess he is Jimin.

I must say he is very beautiful. Light brown eyes, blonde hairs, perfect jawline, maintained body. He was looking like a real life prince in that groom atire. As he looked at me, he gave me a genuine smile. I guess he is nice as a person. I should also behave good to him.*
* Every passing second, I keep reminding myself that, forget taehyung it's Jimin now. I know it's hella hard but you need to do this. You need to accept that you are Jimin's wife. No Taehyung only Jimin.*
Priest:
You may kiss the bride.
* Wait, what. No, like I have accepted this marriage but still I need time for all this, almost a decade.
As priest said it, Jimin makes his way towards me. Hey, stop, please I am not ready. As much as I wanted to say that I need to keep quite. Now there are few inches between us. I close my eyes tightly, I don't want this , Nooooooo.
As few seconds pass I felt something, he give a peck on my cheek. I opened my eyes suddenly, he walked back to his place and stand there. Good boy, I smiled a bit. Everyone started cheering and applauding. And that's how the wedding night went.

* In the car*

As our wedding ended, I am here in the car and Jimin is driving. It's awkward, we both keep silent but this silence is killing me.
Yoonji told me that I should start a friendly conversation with him. Should I? You know, I am bad in that but I need to. I took a deep breath before speaking.
Y/N:
You are good at driving.
* Well, this is not at all a good start, yet.
He looked at me for a second and then turned his head to front.
Hello man, I have sad something. What kind of behavior is this.*
Y/N:
I.....said something.
Jimin:
Thanks.
*COLD. Is he like this? Is he like this always*

*After a few seconds we reach home.

Big, way more big than my parents house, garden, swimming pool, parking, plants flowers and many things. This is so beautiful.
We get off the car. Jimin head to back of the car and took my luggage. Without even looking at me, he went straight inside the house. I decided to follow him. He head upstairs and I followed him.
We enter a room, I looked all around.

It's so rich vibes here, everything is so luxurious and branded but simple. May be this is what he likes. In this case, I am totally different, I like colours and colourful things.*
Jimin:
So, this is our room. This is your side of bed and that is your closet. If you want something then ask maids or servants, they will provide you all. I will be going to office at 7 and will return till 8 or sometimes even late. Maids will come after 8 in morning, so after that you will get your breakfast, lunch dinners all on time or you can ask for it.
Y/N:
Ohh, okk. But what about your breakfast.
* He looked at me.*
Jimin:
It's in my office canteen.
Y/N:
I can cook for you.......If you don't mind.
Jimin:
Huh......* He let out a chuckle* you don't need to give me any favour.
Y/N:
I am not doing any favour. I am just-
Jimin:
Taking care of me, than also, you don't need to. Because I am not habitual to these shits.
* He turn to other side and starts doing some stuff. I went into bathroom to change.

I started taking my makeup off as a tear escape my eyes. I was not doing any favour, it's just that eating canteen food daily is not good for health, it's just that. Why he need to be that rude.*

Taehyung:
But why are you going this early.
Y/N:
I have a very important meeting today, I'll be back soon.
Taehyung:
But then who is going to make breakfast for me.
Y/N:
Order one, or I'll ask Yoonji to make for you.
Taehyung:
It's not just that.
Y/N:
Then its what.
Taehyung:
I want you to make food for me with your hands, than eat with me and feed me with your hands.
* He stared at me making a puppy face.*
Y/N:
CHEESE.

* I always used to call him cheese, but I never knew that I liked those cheese lines. Now, when someone is this rude to me instead of cheese, I miss him even more.
Y/N:
Taehyung........Why.
* Why everything is so imperfect. What have I done to deserve this kind of a life. I started sobbing, this is the place where nobody is seeing me, I can cry as much as I want. I did the same, I cried my soul out for a few minutes before going back outside.

* To Be Continued*