"You said that your wife is in her mother's house?" Jungkook asked getting in the car.

"Yeah! She was," Taehyung said,
"She returned today morning." He explained.

"Are you sure?" Jungkook asked narrowing his eyes sitting on the driver's seat looking at Taehyung.

"Yeah! Why?" Taehyung said with a little hesitation as he also sat next to the driver's seat.

"Just asking..... Okay. So for how many days?" Jungkook asked sitting still on driver's seat, knitting his brows staring at Taehyung crisscrossing his arms.

"Ummm one..... One week." Taehyung said avoiding eye contact looking up scratching his head, trying to think hard.

"Hmmm..... Weren't your marriage this Tuesday?" Jungkook asked looking at his phone, reading the invitation card.

"Yeah! Why? Aren't we meant to go to the party? Listen we're going to be lat-" Jungkook cut him off.

"And today's Sunday so one, two, three, four." Jungkook counted thoughtfully.

"Four! Four days ago you were married Right?" Jungkook asked Taehyung showing his four fingers, his eyes still narrowed wanting a proper explanation from Taehyung.

Taehyung nodded with horror, again wiping away his unwanted sweat from his forehead.

"Right?" Jungkook asked again shaking his hand showing his four fingers, his face was dead serious.

"Y-yea-yeah yeah" "So?"

"And your wife was gone to her mother's house for a week hmmm..." Jungkook stared at Taehyung who looked everywhere but not at his face.

"Hyung, Don't you think an explanation is needed?" Jungkook asked Taehyung.

"What! What do you want me to do? Huh?" Taehyung licked his lower lip with frustration.

"Yeah! I lied. So what?" Taehyung said carelessly and put an I-don't-care look on his face.

"Hyung! But why?" Jungkook asked with a concerned tone.

"I don't want to take her there. She doesn't belong in our society and doesn't know how to live like us. Our driver earns much more money than her dad. You wanted an explanation. Here's the explanation." Taehyung said looking at Jungkook with widened eyes, anyone can see from his face that he was totally frustrated.

"But hyung. She is your wife!" Jungkook asked giving a shocked expression.

"Wife!" Taehyung let out a short breathy laugh as if someone told him a joke.

"But-" Taehyung cut Jungkook off.

"Jungkook! Do you have any want of going to the party or are we going to discuss it whole night here, in this car?" Taehyung asked with a tone of irritation looking at his Gucci watch.

"Okay." Jungkook sighed as he came to know about his Hyung's mentality.

Putting in his car key he was about to start the car when his phone rang.

With dim eyes, he picked up his phone.

"Yeah, Mom?"

"Yeah, we're coming,"

"Jam. Heavy traffic jam. Almost on the way."

"Who?"

"Hyung's wife?"

"Yeah, she has returned. Yeah, today morning."

"What?"

"But- okay okay. "

He ended the call. His face looked different. His eyes had a different shine which was it didn't had some seconds.

"Hyung?"

"Now what?" Taehyung asked irritated looking outside the window, they were still outside his house in the car.

"Mom asked to bring your wife..." Jungkook said slowly, his face serious but from inside he was smiling.

"What!!!" Taehyung said.

"Ahhhhhh... Why..... When she asked, you should have given her an excuse." Taehyung yelled in a low voice. He was already irritated by the Q&A session of Jungkook.

"It was rather an order," Jungkook said as he put a hand on his face to hide his smile.

"Okay!" Taehyung said in a frustrated way as he moved out of the car and shut the car door with a force. He knew that when Aunt Yui (Jungkook's mother) order something that no one could deny it. She was scary.

Jungkook followed Taehyung who walked straight toward his home's entrance.

Taehyung pushed the doorbell, his face dead serious as Jungkook stood next to him with a bright face.

Someone opened the door. It was Mrs. Lee.

"Sir?" The old lady was a little surprised

"Where's Prin?" Taehyung asked entering the house with Jungkook in a straight tone ignoring the maid's question.

Prin's POV

I was reading my favorite magazine when the doorbell rang.

"Who is it Mrs. Lee?" I asked as I walked out of my bedroom and found some unexpected guests.

"Wow! What happened?" I asked raising my eyebrows as I was a little surprised by the unexpected arrival of my husband and his friend.

"What are they guys doing here?" I thought.

Weren't they supposed to go to the party?

"Um... Prin, go get ready." Taehyung said looking at me with a little hesitation.

What did he mean by that?

What's the matter?

"For what?" I asked looking at Jungkook but he didn't answer my question just looked at Taehyung and smiled lightly for some unknown reason I didn't know why.

Now I looked at Taehyung who was dead serious, his face was dim as if someone had sucked up all his brightness

"For what?" Looking at Taehyung I repeated the question as I raised my eyebrows.

"You're... You're..... " Taehyung hesitated to say as he looked at Jungkook and than at me.

"You're coming with us in the party." He said with a straight voice.

"What? But-" Taehyung cut me off.

"No more questions. Go get ready. We're gonna be late." He said hurriedly making me almost jump.

"But... Okay okay." I said as I rushed to my room.

"What's the dress code?!" I moved my head out of the room and asked.

"What?!" Taehyung asked frustrated.

"What's the dress code?!" I asked again but this time a little bit louder losing my patience.

"What?! No! No Dress code! Wear whatever you want just LOOK GOOD!" Taehyung said losing his mind.

I looked at Jungkook and found him laughing as he put his hand on his mouth and sat on the sofa next to Taehyung.

I rushed into my dressing room and tried some dresses. None of my dresses suited for a party.

"What? I don't have even one single suitable dress." I shouted in my mind.

No, I had one. The skater dress. I took the dress out and tried it.

"Hmmm it looks good." I spoke to myself. I gave my reflection on the mirror a wink.

"I have got my luck."

Now it was the turn of the makeup.

I put some face powder and then some mascara and light red lipstick. I choose an earring matching to my dress. I allowed the hair hung freely on my shoulders and brushed it a bit. I tried my best to keep it simple yet bold.

"You're ready!" Taehyung shouted from outside.

"Yeah, just one more second!" I shouted back as I sprayed some perfume on me.

"I'm ready!" I said as I walked out of the bedroom.

Jungkook was already staring at me with amazed eyes than Taehyung looked up from his phone and his eyes also got glued on me.

Taehyung along with Jungkook stood up.

"Wow!" Taehyung said raising one of his eyebrows a bit with amusement as a smirk appeared on his face. Jungkook was already spellbound to speak as he tried hard not to stare at me but he failed.

"Anyway, we're late.......Cause. Of. You." Taehyung said looking at his phone.

"What!!!"

"Heyyyyy!!!"

"That's not fair!" I almost shouted on my bad husband.

"I took less than ten minutes to get ready." I said narrowing my eyes.

"That means nine minutes. You took nine minutes to get ready," Taehyung moved his eyes up and tapped one of his fingers on his lips as if he was trying to think hard.

"Still late," Taehyung declared with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Hey! How could you say that? I got ready so fast not like you. Like getting ready for half an hour but still combing the hair while talking on the phone." I said narrowing my eyes, cheeks red with anger. How could he say that? He was so bad.

"Ah! Enough. Okay, we should go. We're already late." Taehyung said changing the topic walking towards the door.

I knew that he didn't like to be embarrassed before his friend but what was true was still true. I was not lying at all.

I followed him as I saw Jungkook giggled silently. I didn't know how he did that but he was soundless. I grinned looking at him as I put on my black heels.

"So who's gonna drive?" Taehyung asked reaching the car.

"ME!" I and Jungkook shouted at once simultaneously and looked at each other.

"What?" Taehyung looked amazed.

"Please let me drive. I love cars. Please please please." I whined like a kid to Taehyung.

"Yah! Jungkook you drive," Taehyung said as he opened the back door of the car.

Jungkook looked at me and grinned as if he had won some type of trophy as he sat on the driver's seat.

"Get in," Taehyung said looking at me.

"But," I said sadly looking at him showing my painful sad face.

"Ah! Now don't show that face. Why drive when your husband got you a personal driver."

"Now get in." Taehyung winked as we sat on the back seat.

His reply made my day.

Jungkook frowned looking at me through the rearview mirror as I smiled mischievously towards him.

"I won." I mouthed with a mischievous look.

Author's Note^^

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