Seulgi POV

"She's coming with us." He said happily, I nudged him to continue and say what I asked him to before.

"Yah Yeseul." He caught her attention, looking at her through the mirror. She glanced up uninterested, raising her eyebrows wanting Jimin to continue.

"Who's your ideal type in BTS?" He questioned her unwillingly.

"What bullshit are you talking now?" She replied, surprising me with her rudeness, Jimin glanced over to me, asking me to explain.

"I thought it'd be unfair for us lovers to go on a trip with you. I wanted someone to accompany you, preferably a man so you don't feel, left out." I explained, giving her a smile.

You'd think I'd hate her after the day she told me about the whole wedding before Jimin did, or even before that since it's her job to be with him 24/7. I probably would, if it wasn't for her extremely obvious disinterest in Jimin.

"They're all like family I'm not picking someone." She crossed her arms.

"See noona, there's no point in being nice. She can just suffer alone being the third wheel-"

"TAEHYUNG."

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"Say what now."

All of my members were confused as hell as I was telling them Jimin's situation. We were already sat in the plane, we settled before the others came because it would be idiots if we arrived together. Can you imagine how the world would flip if us top idols were caught going on a trip together?

"So, Jimin's wife, and his girlfriend, are going on a honeymoon. Now, that's fucked up." They all complained, making me laugh.

From the corner of my eye I could see 3 familiar faces walk into first class, we had actually booked it all just incase some crazy fans would spread the news of us together.

"Hey baby." I got up to peck Jimin's cheek, throwing my hands over his shoulders. Yeseul bowed to me and my members, I looked her up and down. She's actually perfect, I salute Jimin for not falling for her through the years, even as his girlfriend I can't deny her beauty.

Taehyung and Yeseul sat further away at the back, engaged in their own conversations while Jimin talked with us. After the long 10 hour journey our flight landed, we had to go off separately too, since cameras awaited us at the airport.

Yeseul POV

OOTD(outfit of the day):

I paired it with a blazer to cover up a little before we landed in the country. Jimin said that he would go with the girl groups van so me and Taehyung had to wait for a cab.

"Seulie look it's you." Tae pulled me towards a stall selling paintings.

*In Korean Yeseul means art*

"It's actually really pretty," I admired it, caressing the frame of it.

"Do you want it?" Taehyung asked sweetly, I quickly shook my head. Sure it's pretty but what am I actually supposed to do with it? Stare at it all day?

Taehyung said he wanted to venture a bit, while I was extremely tired and would have loved to go home and get some rest. I caught a cab and went to the bungalow my parents rented. I turned the keys to notice the door was already open. Ah Jimin must've arrived already.

I explored the house, looking for a bedroom I could rest in. Without thinking I walked into one of them and saw a, very, "I wanna erase this from my memory because it's disgusting" type of sight.

"Eye- uh. Sorry." I quickly excused myself, embarrassed at the awkward situation I created. As I shut the door from the corner of my eyes I could see both of them fix their clothes.

But damn. We just landed, they haven't even unpacked yet- just why is that the first thing they do. Ugh ew.

"YESEUL WAIT!" I heard Jimin scream behind me.

"Sorry. I know you like me and all, it was rude of me to do that in the house we're both staying at-"

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"I said sorry. I acted really weird yesterday without explaining why, I just didn't want you to fall for me more and I figured the only way to do that was to ignore you completely." He said, I was so, what.

"I can't fucking stand you, who the hell told you I liked you?" I was so disgusted, me? Like Jimin? HAH.

"Your eyes were swollen in the morning yesterday, after I left you on our wedding night to go to Seulgi noona. I thought you ended up falling for me because of that one day kindness thing I did and cried all night after I left-"

"Why are you laughing?" Jimin asked, offended that I had bursted into laughter in his face.

"You've just... been watching... way too many dramas lately." I chuckled with my entire body, holding my stomach in pain. Ah so that's why he was being so quiet yesterday.

"S-so, you're trying to tell me, that sight you just saw, didn't make you the tiniest bit jealous?" His face was flushed.

"Dumbass. I couldn't care less." I walked away, he grabbed my wrist and harshly pushed me against the wall.

"Just because your conclusion of why my eyes were swollen was idiotic DOES NOT mean you can take the anger out on me." I groaned.

"Why were your eyes like that then? You obviously cried. Tell me the stupid reason then!" He screamed. He always did this, every time he was embarrassed he would act angry to hide it. He just, never took it out on me in, this way.

"I HAD FUCKING RAMEN AFTER YOU LEFT. Move Jimin. I'm too tired to handle your shit." I pushed him, walking away.

"YAH PARK YESEUL."

Eye-

Oh-

"Did you just..." I turned around to see him standing right behind me with his hands crossed.

"What? You do know that's legally your name now." He smiled with that cocky ass smirk. Is he like, bipolar, first embarrassed then angry and now, worst of all, fucking cocky.

"Ok but you're acting like I'm not gonna change it back at the end of the month. Ah that still sounds so ew, don't ever call me that again." I said.

"Whatever." He simply shrugged, walking past me while brushing our shoulders. The way he said it sounded like he had more to say, my eyes followed him, watching him turn around to say something, just as expected.

"Wifey."