(A/N): This past week has just been amazing! So to start off on this new week, how about a new chapter! Love ya all and Thnx for reading! On with the story!!! -JiminsJxms

Forced To Be Married
Chapter 13

Walking out onto the patio, I twirled around. I was alone out here for Namjoon had to stay inside to talk to my parents. *I can only imagine what there putting him through. Lol!* Hearing the sound of the birds chirping, I removed my heels. "Free at last!" I whispered to myself, wondering around till I got to my favorite place to watch the sunset. It was a little while down passed the garden, passed the playground where I played when I was little. Seeing how the light past thought the trees I smiled, it felt good to be out here.

Walking inside the wooden structure, I paused to admire the flowers. There was giant glass window on the inside which I popped open. Feeling the warm breeze enter as it would dwindled all the way to the top of the vaulted ceilings. *Miok's Sunkissed Forest. That's the name I called it when I was little.* As the sunlight hit the shady leaves, I heard foot steps behind me.

Taking a deep breath I turned around. Seeing the silhouette of a man, I quickly adjusted my eyes. There was Namjoon. . . He was leaning against the door frame looking in my direction. Feeling a gentle breeze rolled by, the scent of his cologne surrounded me.

"What are you doing out here?" I asked, seeing him lift himself off the wall. Staring into his eyes he took a step forward.

"I thought I would check if you were out here. And it looks like . . . I found you." He said stepping closer to me.

"Looks like you did. . . " I whispered, seeing him take my hands in his. His hands were soft and gentle, feeling how they laced with mine.

"I'll always find you. No matter how far away I am." He told me seeing him look down at the ground. *Oh, no.*

"I'll wait for you." I whispered, looking into his eye.

"You might be waiting awhile." He said, making my heart sink to my stomach.

"What do you mean?" I questioned, feeling his hand cress my check.

"Miok, the boys and I have to go on a three month tour." He sighed. *No!*

"Namjoon. . . " I whispered, feeling angry and frustrated as I looked up at him with faded eyes. "You'll still stay in touch right?"

"I'll stay in touch." He smiled, snaking his hands behind my waist, sending chills down my spine. "Because I'm not going."

"What!?" I said in shock, lightly pushing away and then going in for a hug. "Why?"

"Well it seems that I have a beautiful girl to get married too." He commented, picking a red rose from the vase next to him.

"Namjoon." I blushed, taking the rose he offered.

"Miok, the day I met you I didn't think I would fall in love with you. But I kept seeing that beautiful smile of yours and I could resist. The way you act and the way you present yourself makes me feel like the most luckiest guy in the world." He started, making me try to block away the tears in my eyes. *No boy has ever made me feel so loved!* "I look at you tonight and I can't believe that I was forced to be married with such a lovely woman. Miok, tonight I ask you this." Namjoon smiled, taking something out of his pocket. I shivered in fear not know if that was what I think it is. *OMG is he proposing!*

Looking up into his eyes he smirked at me. "Miok, I fell for you. The girl I'm forced to be married with I love her. So before we take the next big leap in this life. Will you be my girl?" He asked, seeing him open the rectangular box. Inside was a beautiful necklace, it was a heart that had a lock and key inside of it. They were both made out of diamonds.

Tears fell from my eyes slowly, making Namjoon whip them away. "I will!." I smiled, seeing Namjoon place the necklace around my neck.

"I got you that necklace because the lock and key represent my love. And my love is in your heart." He whispered, making me turn around to face him. I could feel this tension between us. I stared up into his eyes at he looked at mine. Feeling him cup my head in his hands he leaned down. Slowly my lips touched with his in a passionate array of affection. Our lips moved in sync with one another. Neither of us wanted to break away till I pulled back and smiled up at him.

"Are our parents watching this?" I asked him as he laughed.

"You never know with our parents." He smiled, making me laugh. I hugged into his chest as he kissed me head.

"You are perfect, just the way you are." He whispered.

"Even if I pig out?" I asked, feeling his hands stroke my back.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy." He told me, making me smile into his chest. *Where did I get so lucky!*

I looked up and his eyes met mine, making me go for the kiss this time which was cute and quick. "We should probably get going the suns going down." I told him, seeing him nod and take my hand in his.

"Let's go, Ms. Right." He smirked, as we started to walk back. Making our way up to the porch, my parents were all out drinking a little. *Oh, great!*

"There's my favorite couple." My mother smiled. She looked up at us and noticed my necklace. "Did he give you that! Oh Namjoon your such a good man!"

"Son, your the only boy that I would ever say this too but you have my consent." My father blurted out, seeing he had a beer in hand. *I wonder if he means it?*

"Should we go?" Namjoon whispered into my ear.

"Yeah let's go." I replied. His mother walked over to us then and almost handed Namjoon something. *What is that? It looks pills of some sort. Okay what is going on?*

"I would of gave this to you." She gestured towards me. "but you two don't need them." His mom told us, making Namjoon a little confused. I stood there in complete shock as she walked away with a wine in hand.

"Oh, your mom is something else." I nudged, making him grab my hand and walk me to the front entrance of the house.

"They're all drunk." He told me, as I nodded.

"There you both are." I heard my mother exclaim once again with Namjoon's mom right behind her.

"I forgot to have you both try the lemonade I made." Namjoon's mom said handing us the drinks.

"Thanks,"I said as they walked away. Taking a sip, I noticed it was really sweet and very strong. *Yup, that has a kick to it!*

"That's good." I told him as he took a sip of it of his. His face got wide eye as he looked at me sipping away.

"Miok, stop drinking it." Namjoon told me all concerned as I downed the whole thing.

"Namjoon it's just lemonade. I'm gonna go get another. I'll be right back." I told him walking away before he could stop me.

It was a good two drinks later, I noticed I started to act different. Namjoon found me on a sofa then and picked me up. "We're going." He told me, as he started carrying me out the front door. *At least he didn't forget arm day.*

"But the lemonade." I frowned, as he placed me in his truck.

"Miok, that lemonade had alcohol in it! I saw your mother pour it in. Do you feel funny?" He told me as I shook my head.

"Nope, it was just good old lemonade." I slurred, seeing Namjoon run around to the driver's side.

Starting the car he took off to our house. The whole way there I kept asking questions and telling him stories. "Really Miok, you actually did that?" He asked.

I shook my head in response. "Nope, I just dreamt it." I laughed, as we pulled up to our house.

Namjoon's POV:

I looked over at Miok. She was drunk, sorta. Nope she was just very tipsy. Parking the car I got out, just as she did.

"Namjoon, I'm home." I heard her say, walking toward the front of the house. Opening the door, she quickly dropped her purse and flinched off her shoes.

"Miok, what are you doing?" I asked her, seeing her try to get out of the dress she had on.

"Please, Namjoon. I want to get out of this dress. I can only suffocate my body for so long." She told me, seeing her try to unzip it.

"Let's go upstairs and I'll help you." I told her, as she followed me.

Walking into the Master bedroom, I watched her yawn. "Tired?" I asked, as she nodded.

"Can you undo this. I'm drowning." She commented as I walked over. Gently guiding the zippered down her backs she took the dress off. "Thanks," she whispered going over to get clothes.

Watching her, I quickly scolded myself and turned around. "Are you done yet?" I questioned, hearing her let out a frustrating sigh.

"Yes, but I'm stuck." I heard her say, making me turn around and chuckle. Her head was in the arm hole of one of my T-shirts."

"Let me help you." I said, helping her as she looking up into my eyes. After I helped her she washed her face, brushed her teeth, and put her hair up in a bun. Seeing her yawn again, I yawned as well. She crawled in bed, and patted a spot for me to join. I walked over and tucked her in.

"Night, Miok." I whispered, planting a kiss on her lips as her eyes shut into a deep slumber. Watching her chest heave up and down, I smiled. *She was my girl, my soon to be fiancé, and my can't wait to have wife.*

"I love you. . . " I heard her whispered, making me snap out of my thoughts.

"I love you. . . " I thought, feeling my eyes get heavy. Soon I fell asleep, smiling. "She's just the way she is."

(A/N): Hope you all liked it! Tell me what you think! So they're finally a couple. And they KISSED! OMG so much going on! And she got a little drunk my, my what to write next! Till next time! I'll update as soon as possible!

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