Chapter 10
It has been two days since jungkook is back from the foreign country and he is in rest since then. But today he thinks to visit the company because he still has planty of works to do.
When he enters inside the building, he sees the staff boy who is basically a live radio is talking with some female stuff excitedly with a big boxy smile.
Yeah… Big boxy smile.
The idol can’t help but find the boy cute. Not boy actually, but a kid. “The kid is cute” that’s what he thinks suddenly. Maybe because he has never seen any box shaped smile which genuinely stands out so much.
Jungkook sits in the studio to finish composing of some songs where he is working as a producer. He has Been really deep into his work that he completely forgot he has to eat. After coming back from the shooting, he was with his parents and his mother has packed lots of home made foods for him. Maybe he is going to have them now. He gets up from his chair and opens the door of the studio. He finds a staff working there.
“Ask the manager to bring the lunch box from my car and heat them up.” saying he closes the door again.
15 minutes later he hears knock on the door and opens it. He gets surprised seeing the live radio boy is here. But that’s not what makes him surprised. The boy is actually knocking and It’s surprising to him. Because whenever he sees the boy, he burgs into places without any permission.
“You could knock? That’s surprising!” jungkook speaks with a mocking voice.
“You could talk? That’s also surprising Sir.” taehyung answers back and steps inside passing jungkook. He places some boxes and plates, chopsticks on a table.
“I wasn’t assigned for being a waiter here but Everytime you ask for food they send me. How weird! Anyway here is your food sir.” taehyung says wiping off his non existent sweat dramatically that makes jungkook rise his brows.
“Sir, i was asking that are these food from the country you visited recently?” taehyung asks suddenly.
“No, my mom has made them for me.” jungkook says.
“Yaakkkk… I’m not going to eat food From korea. I have to eat these rice gimbap ramen 4 times a day. I thought these are foreign food. I’m not going to eat them.” taehyung says dramatically.
Jungkook stares at Taehyung’s face for at least 2 minutes before speaking. “You thought i was going to share with you?”
Taehyung stares back at jungkook’s face for a moment before pouting. Then suddenly he hisses up like a snake that makes jungkook flinch in fear. “You are not going to share your food with me because I’m poor. Right? One day I’ll marry a rich man and show off you. My hubby will be reach soon.” he says.
Jungkook pokes his inner cheeks with his tongue. “What if your so called hubby doesn’t become rich?” jungkook suddenly asks.
“Did you Just call my hubby so called? And for your information, he will definitely be a rich once he gets a job.” taehyung hisses again.
“Let’s say your hubby doesn’t become any rich. Then what would you do?” jungkook curiously asks.
“I’m cute enough to trap a rich man into love. I’m already poor so I’m not going to die as a poor. If i need then I’ll marry a 85 years old rich billionaire. So once he dies within a year of our wedding, I’ll take all the money and property and then marry my hubby again.” taehyung explains.
“You are unbelievable. You want to marry rich man for Money?” jungkook asks. This boy’s brain is making him sick right now.
“Yes!” taehyung says without hesitation.
“You are bold enough to think any rich man will marry you!” the idol says.
Taehyung frowns feeling offended. “And why Won’t they? I’m definitely beautiful than all those actresses and female idols who get 200 plastic surgery to make themselves pretty. Dont mind sir but Even your so called at least 10 surgery on her nose and chin i bet. I have seen her old photos and she looks unrecognizable. But look at me, I’m cute, pretty naturally- that’s why everyday at least two boys ask me out.” taehyung announces proudly.
“Really?” jungkook says trying his best to control his laugh.
“Of course. Today morning when i was coming here, a boy sat next to me on the bus and asked my name. Too bad i didn’t tell him. A boy next door waved at me regularly until i complained to his parents. Just this month i got 20 proposals. But since i already have my hubby i Don’t even care.”
“Great, now leave.” jungkook says as he prepares to have lunch. And Without saying anything taehyung leaves.
It’s the time when jungkook is in a serious meeting about something with the other people involved in his upcoming song. They are talking about something really serious and suddenly jungkook’s phone rings. The idol at first thinks to ignore but then decides to pick it up.
“Hello?” he speaks receiving the call.
“Is it jeon jungkook speaking?” a manly voice, most probably any middle aged man speaks from the other side.
“Yes. Who is it?” jungkook asks.
“Mr jeon, your marriage registration is done. Collect the papers from the court.” the middle aged man speaks.
The idol gets confused. “Sorry you must have mistaken. I haven’t gotten married yet or submitted any papers. Must be a wrong number.”
“Not a wrong number. This is the number that is given as the contact number. You are jeon jungkook right?” the other person speaks.
“Yes! But that’s not me. I’m not involved in any marriage thing for you information.” jungkook confirms.
“15985170952 is this your national id card number?” the other voice asks.
Jungkook frowns and shifts on his chair. “Yes that’s my id card number.”
“11th may was your wedding and today is 19th may. Your marriage registration number is 588539. Collect your paper by tomorrow mr.” saying the man is about to hang up but the idol nearly screams.
“Wait wait wait! What are you talking about? When did i get married? This must be false information.”
“Are your parents mr jeon jwahun and mother mrs jeon hinawa? And your current address is, hongdae street B house 13?” the man on the call asks.
“Yes.” jungkook says nervously. Now he is sweating.
“Then It’s your marriage papers. It has your sign and your wife’s sign on it. Are you sick Mr that you forgot about your own wedding?”
Jungkook grits his teeth. “And who the hell is my wife by the way?” he asks thinking his ex gf has pulled some stunt.
“It has jeon taehyung, previously known as kim taehyung. 18 years old. Both of your photos are attached here. Collect the papers by tomorrow.” saying the person hangs up the call.
Jeon Jungkook stares at his phone for at least 5 minutes, trying to process whatever he head few minutes ago. Then he storms off the meeting room.
“SEJIN HYUNG! SEJIN HYUNG!” he loudly calls the manager.
“What happened? Why are you screaming like this?” the manager says approaching jungkook.
“Someone registered my marriage to the court.” jungkook says.
“What are you saying?”
“I got a call from seoul district court. They are saying i got married on 11th may and my marriage is already registered. And my wife is a literal 18 years old kid someone named kim taehyung. Who is kim taehyung. Do you know?” as jungkook speaks the name, the manager looks at his right side when taehyung is already standing with wide eyes and big open mouth.
All the staff present there look at taehyung with wide eyes. Seeing others looking at taehyung, jungkook also looks at taehyung and suddenly it clicks in his head.
“What is your name?” jungkook asks stepping closer to taehyung.
“I-I-” taehyung tries to speak but he is too stunned to speak right now.
“I asked what’s your name?” jungkook almost yells at taehyung.
“He is kim taehyung, 18 years old.” one of the staff speaks up which makes jungkook’s blood boil.
“I Don’t know anything. I swear!” taehyung says nearly fainting under jungkook’s scary gaze.
Jungkook steps closer to taehyung, his nose flares up in anger, neck vains popping out, eyes red. Seeing the scene taehyung gets so scared that his phone falls from his hand and somehow the screen lits up. Jungkook looks down to the phone and frowns seeing a message like something. Curiously he picks it up and loses his shit right there.
Mrs Jeon Taehyung, your marriage with your husband Mr Jeon Jungkook, has been registered under the number of 588539. Please collect the registration paper from the court by tomorrow.
– seoul district court.
Jungkook throws the phone away and is about to slap taehyung accross his face but taehyung moves away faster. Jungkook closes his eyes with heavy breathing. Beside the call from the court, he also got the exact same message on his phone from a government number.
