The Day I Became His Husband
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๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐
๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐, ๐ฎ๐ง๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ข๐. ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ซ๐๐๐.
๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐ญ (๐
๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ) ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ, ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ, ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐คโ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฆ, ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ. ๐๐๐ง๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐
๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ฆ๐ฃ๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ค๐จ๐จ๐คโ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ. ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ
๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐จ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ง (๐ข๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฒ๐๐ญโ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฒ) ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐. ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ. ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ณ๐๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ.
๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐
๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ญ, ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฅ, ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ. ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ฏ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ.
๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ฒ๐๐ฅ, ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ, ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐, ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ .
๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐จ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐๐ ๐: ๐3 ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ข๐จ๐ซ & ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฏ๐๐ ๐, ๐ง๐จ-๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐. ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ.
๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐โ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐๐ฌ๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ, ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐. ๐๐จ๐๐ญ๐๐ง๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ฉ-๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐โ๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฌ. ๐๐ข๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐
๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ข๐, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก, ๐๐ฎ๐ง. ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐ข๐. ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ.
๐๐ก๐จ๐ข ๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ ๐: ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐: ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐ญ, ๐๐๐๐ก๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ โ๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง: ๐
๐๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐จ๐ง & ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ: ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก, ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ฃ๐จ๐ค๐๐ฌ
Other characters will introduce after some episodes
๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ก๐๐จ๐ฉ๐จ, ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐ค๐ง๐จ, ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐จโ ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ง ๐๐ก๐ง๐๐๐๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐.
Kim woobin/Alpha
โItโs Jeon Jungkook.โ
Jeon taehyung/omega
โWaitโTHE Jeon Jungkook?! The one who runs like... half the city?โ
Kim sohee/omega
Sohee (fixing his collar):
โHe agreed. Thatโs all that matters.โ
Jeon taehyung/omega
โWhy would someone like him want to marry someone likeโโ
Kim woobin/Alpha
โYou ask too many questions.โ
Jeon taehyung/omega
โYou give too few answers.โ
๐ผ๐๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐จ
First Glimpse of the Groom
The ceremony was private. Barely ten people. No music. No vows.
Taehyung walked into the elegant Jeon family estate wearing a cream-colored hanbok-style suit, tailored but a little stiff. He hadnโt eaten. His hands were freezing.
Ignore things should be ignored
Jungkook stood near the altar already in black, his expression unreadable. Not angry. Not happy. Just... blank.
Jeon taehyung/omega
whispers to himself:
โCool. Iโm marrying a mannequin.โ
Jeon Jungkook/Enigma
dryly, hearing him:
โI sometimes blink.โ
Priest
โSign here. And here. Congratulations, youโre legally married.โ
Taehyung hesitated before signing, glancing at Jungkook, who had already signed without a flinch.
Jeon Jungkook/Enigma
quiet:
โItโs just a name. Doesnโt mean youโre mine.โ
Jeon taehyung/omega
โGood. I donโt belong to people who wonโt even look at me.โ
There was no kiss. No holding hands. Not even a photo.
Jungkook turned to leave right after the papers were handed in.
Jeon taehyung/omega
quietly:
โYou could at least pretend weโre not strangers.โ
Jeon Jungkook/Enigma
โAre you hoping this will turn into love?โ
Jeon taehyung/omega
honest:
โNo. Just hoping Iโll survive it.โ
That was the first moment Jungkook actually looked at him.
That night, Taehyung sat on the edge of a bed far too large, in a room far too cold.
The ring on his finger felt heavier than it should.
He glanced at the untouched side of the bed.
Jeon taehyung/omega
soft whisper:
โNot even a wedding night. Wow.โ
Outside, the rain started to fall.
And somewhere down the hall, Jungkook opened a file with Taehyungโs name on it and paused.
Like something about that name was bothering him.
Like he should remember it.
This is not a love story.
Not yet.
This is the beginning of everything I never saw coming.
Author-nim
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