(A/N): Hey everyone! Sorry for the long wait! It's been pretty crazy with finals week. Please no hate! Hope you like this chapter! Sorry for the spelling and grammar, I'll fix it later for now enjoy!

Forced To Be Married
Chapter 15

Waking up from my wonderful dreams, I smiled. Last night was one of the best nights in my life so far. Looking down at my hand I stared at the perfectly fitted ring as I sat up in the bed.

"It looks good on you." I heard Namjoom say walking out of the bathroom drying his hair off with a towel.

"You think so?" I whispered, adjusting it. He then walked over and placed a kissed on my cheek which tickled at his touch

"I know so." He murmured, as I blushed. Getting out of bed I grabbed my phone to look at the time.

"Oh good I still got time, I mean it's not much time but it's time." I whispered, running into the bathroom to go get ready. *How much time will I save if I skip the eyeliner part of my makeup for today?.*

"What are you doing today?" Namjoon asked as I was frantically getting dressed.

"I have a charity event I have to help run today! Namjoon your coming to right?!" I asked him, putting my hair back into a French braid.

"A charity event?" He questioned as I glared back at him once I opened the door. 

"Yes it's for children's hospitals." I informed, applying light makeup on. Seeing Namjoon in the corner of my eyes, he looked down.

"You are coming?" I questioned, walking over to him with a blush brush in hand.

Namjoon touched my hand lightly before looking up into my eyes. "I have rehearsal with the boys. After would be the. . . "

"It's okay, you go to where you need to be." I whispered to him, letting go of his hands. Namjoon sighed, quickly hugging me from behind.

"Thanks you miss right."' He laughed, kissing my cheek while I smiled. "I love you." He said, pecking my lips before heading downstairs.

"I love you too!" I yelled as soon as the front door was slammed shut. The house was quiet once more before I was ready to leave. Gathering my purse I got in my car and drove to the venue that held the event. Once I arrived, I saw hundreds of people. *Its no surprise since my parents are hosting it.*

Walking up to the tables, I saw bunch of supporters. Families all around were gathered around signing it and going over to sit down. "Miok?!" I heard my mom say making me turn around.

"Eomma!" I exclaimed, seeing her dressed in casual attire for once. 

"Oh Miok, thanks for helping out today! Where's Namjoon?" She questioned.

"He's at his rehearsal today." I told her honestly just as my father walked over.

"The camara crew will be here any minute." He said, going over to greet some more people.

"Miok! What's on your finger?" She said grabbing my hand.

I quickly blushed before saying, "we're engaged." She stood there for a moment before she squealed in excitement. 

"I knew you both would be a perfect couple!" She told me as my father started calling her over. "We'll talk about this later."

"Alright, "I thought, shaking my head as I walked over to some of the little kids. They were all so cute, I smiled.

"Excuse me miss are your Wu Miok?" They asked, as I nodded. Picking up a little boy, I placed him on my hip.

"Is it true that Namjoon and you are engaged?" They said as reporters swarmed around me.

I smiled, "Yes, we are officially engaged." I told them walking away as I handed the little boy back to his mom.

I walked back up to where everyone was seated. "Alright now, as you all know the Wu industry has been raising money for this event. We are pleased to donate all the money we raise to the children's hospitals. Over 25,000,000 dollars we raised.!" My father said, making me so happy.

Soon a few hours passed and I was getting exhausted by all the commotion going on. Every little kid thought it would be a good idea to play tag. Sitting down in a choir I watched as most people started to leave. "Miok, we are very proud of you." I heard my mother say, as both my parents pulled up a chair next to me.

"Are you happy?" My father asked me, seeing him give me a warm smile before I did the same.

"I'm happy." I said, not really knowing what I was at the moment.

"Then if you're happy we will push the wedding forward." My mother said, cupping the hands of my father. "When the time is right you'll know."

"I love him. . . "I confessed to them, seeing my father look into my glossy eyes. "I've never felt like I belonged so much with someone."

"Then he's the one." My father whispered, just as their eyes grew wide. I quickly saw my moms eyes tear up as I felt hands on my shoulders.

"I believe she's the one." Namjoon's low voice said sending shivers down my spine. Turning around I leaped up into his arms, he held me for a moment as I just held onto him.

"You're the one too." I whispered, gently cupping his face in my hand. Namjoon brought me closer before quickly kissing me on the lips. I soon ended it, seeing my parents all happy. *They're just loving this.*

"Why don't  you both go home, it's getting late." My mother said, as I yawned. I felt Namjoon slip his hand into mine leading me to the parking lot.

"I'll meet you at home." I said, spilling my hand out of his. Hopping into my car I followed him out. I followed him for the most part till traffic slowed up. When I finally made it home I noticed he was not there yet. *He was in front of me?* 

Namjoon's POV:

Why is traffic taking so long? *Maybe I should surprise Miok when she gets home.* Thinking of what to do I turned off an exit ramp. While turning into a shop I bought a few things.

"Have a nice night sir." The cashier said, handing me my items. Getting in my truck I drove home. Quickly getting home I smiled as I saw she wasn't home yet. Parking my truck in the garage I ran inside. Neatly placing the glasses with the wine, I smile. *Drink up.*

Hearing the door crack open, I quickly went to go hide. She sighed, walking into the kitchen. "Ugh, I'm so tired." She whispered to herself, taking off her shoes. "Time for comfy clothes."

I smiled at her, once she ran upstairs. Soon Miok came back downstairs, she walked into the kitchen wearing athletic shorts, a plain shirt with her hair up into a bun. I watched her turn to see the dinning room. She stopped and smiled as I snuck up behind her.

"Namjoon!" She yelled, startled by my presents. I laughed walking over to the table.

"Wine?" I asked as she nodded. Taking her glass I watched her slowly tip her glass to her soft lips.

"Let's go watch a movie." She suggested, making me follow her. "And bring the wine."

"Alright." I said grabbing the wine before heading downstairs where she went. Pouring herself another glass I turned on the TV.

Miok's POV:

I walked over to Namjoon sitting down next to him. He wrapped his arm around me flipping through the movies. Getting bored with him I walked over to the bar in the back.

"What the strongest one you've ever drank." I asked, as he shook his head at me.

"I wouldn't know." He confessed, walking over to me as I place one bottle that I thought would be the strongest. Taking a sip, I winced at its power. *Thats to strong.*

"This one." I laughed , seeing Namjoon put it back as  I quickly grabbed his arm and spun him around. Looking up into his brown eyes I couldn't resist, I slammed my lips onto his. Feeling the eagerness off his hands, I let him. *Got to be a little risky.* Falling onto the couch we continued. Clothes became no more as we were intertwined with each other. I let Namjoon take control as I was to engaged into everything he doing to me. Pain and pleasure would consume my body but in my mind all I could think about was the aftermath.

(Hours later, Morning)

Waking up, I was upstairs in our bed. *How did this happen?* Namjoon was next to me,  so I figure he brought me here. Trying to get up, I winced and the stiffness but it would soon go away. Running into the bathroom I quickly took a shower. Once I was done I walked out to find Namjoon smiling at me on the bed.

"How do you feel?" He asked as I looked over at him with a slight smile.

"Sore." I confessed, crawling in bed again holding my head.

"Oh sorry," he blushed as I punched his arm lightly.

"Well my head hurts also." I laughed, feeling him kiss my forehead.

"Is it better?" He whispered.

"Not really." I told him, seeing him lace my hands in his.

"Get some rest." He told me, as I laid back down. Feeling sleepy I closed my eyes as Namjoon wrapped me in his arms. *I could get use to this!*

(A/N): There it is! Well things happened. Hope you all still like the chapter. I will hopefully write more now that summers coming! Anyways thanks for reading!

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