Y/N stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her wedding dress, a mix of dread and disbelief swirling in her chest. This wasn’t how she envisioned her life—a forced marriage to a man she barely knew. Her parents had arranged everything, believing they were securing her future. But as she gazed at her reflection, the weight of the situation pressed heavily upon her.
As she walked down the aisle, her heart raced. The venue was ornate, filled with beautiful flowers and shimmering lights, but all Y/N could focus on was the man waiting at the altar. Jungkook, the CEO renowned for his ruthlessness and cold demeanor, stood there with an air of confidence that made her stomach twist.
When their eyes met, a jolt of recognition surged through her. This was him—the man from her dreams. The one who had haunted her nights with his piercing gaze and enigmatic presence. In her dreams, he was always a protector, someone who made her feel safe. But in reality, he was a stranger bound by duty.
The ceremony felt surreal, her heart pounding with anxiety and an inexplicable connection. As they exchanged vows, Y/N couldn’t shake the feeling that this was all a cruel twist of fate.
After the ceremony, they were whisked away to a lavish hotel suite. Y/N’s heart raced as she walked in, the atmosphere thick with tension. Jungkook stood by the window, staring out at the city, his expression cold and distant.
“Are you alright?” he asked, his voice devoid of warmth.
“I suppose,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jungkook turned to her, his dark eyes piercing. “This is just a business arrangement. Don’t expect anything more.”
Y/N felt her heart sink, but a small voice inside her whispered that she could change him. They spent their first night together in uncomfortable silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging between them.
Days turned into weeks, and Y/N found herself lost in the chaos of their new life. Jungkook was often absent, consumed by work and the demands of his empire. When they did interact, it was fraught with tension. Y/N longed for connection, but Jungkook was a fortress, refusing to let anyone in.
One night, after yet another argument about his late nights, Y/N confronted him. “You don’t even care! You’re just a cold-hearted CEO!”
He turned, eyes blazing. “You think this is easy for me? I didn’t choose this either!”
“Then why did you agree to it?” she challenged, anger boiling beneath her calm exterior.
“Because it’s what my family wanted!” he snapped, frustration evident.
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In that heated moment, Y/N felt the spark of passion ignite. “Then let’s make it work! You’re not just a ruthless businessman; you’re also the man from my dreams!”
Jungkook paused, surprise flickering across his face. “What do you mean?”
“I’ve dreamed of you,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “You were always there, protecting me. I thought… I thought maybe it meant something.”
His expression softened, and for a moment, the walls he had built began to crumble. “You’ve been in my dreams too. But they’re not what you think.”
“What do you mean?” Y/N asked, her heart racing.
“They’re nightmares—filled with darkness and chaos. I never wanted to drag you into my world.”
Y/N stepped closer, reaching for his hand. “We can face it together. Just let me in.”
As their eyes locked, an unspoken understanding passed between them. Jungkook closed the distance, wrapping his arms around her, and for the first time, Y/N felt warmth radiate from him. Their lips met in a kiss that ignited a fire within her, a passion that had been simmering beneath the surface.
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The nights grew warmer as they navigated their newfound desires. Jungkook was still guarded, but he began to open up, revealing layers of vulnerability he had kept hidden. They spent long nights talking, sharing their fears and dreams, and slowly, Y/N’s heart began to thaw his icy exterior.
But as they grew closer, their arguments intensified. Jungkook still struggled with his past, haunted by the choices he made to reach the top. “You don’t understand what it’s like to be me,” he said one night, frustration lacing his words.
Y/N felt a surge of anger. “And you don’t understand what it’s like to have everything taken from you! I’m here, Jungkook, fighting for us!”
Their fights often ended in passionate encounters, their emotions spilling over into heated moments of intimacy. In those moments, Y/N felt a connection that transcended their arguments, a bond that grew stronger with every touch.
But the turbulence of their relationship weighed heavily on them. One evening, after a particularly heated argument about his business dealings, Y/N stormed out, needing space. She wandered the city, feeling lost and overwhelmed.
When she returned home, she found Jungkook waiting for her, his expression unreadable. “I was worried,” he admitted, his voice softer than usual.
“I need you to choose me,” she said, tears welling in her eyes. “Not just when it’s convenient.”
Jungkook stepped closer, his eyes searching hers. “I’m trying, Y/N. I promise.”
In that moment, she saw the man from her dreams again, the protector, the one who would fight for her. They embraced tightly, the weight of their struggles slowly lifting.
Weeks passed, and Y/N discovered she was pregnant. The news sent shockwaves through their lives. Jungkook was initially stunned, but as the reality sank in, something shifted within him.
“This changes everything,” he said, his voice low. “I want to be better—for you and our child.” his voice in full of emotions
Y/N unshed tears while she hugs him and mumbling “Thanks husband for finally choosing me”
Their relationship deepened as they prepared for parenthood. Jungkook’s cold demeanor began to thaw, and he became more involved, attending doctor’s appointments and reading parenting books. Y/N watched him transform, the man she had dreamed of slowly emerging from the shadows.
Finally, the day arrived when their baby was born. As Y/N held their child in her arms, tears of joy streamed down her face. Jungkook stood beside her, pride and love radiating from him.
“I never thought I could feel this way,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “You’ve changed me, Y/N.”
“I believe in you,” she replied, her heart swelling with love. “We’re a family now.”
As they gazed at their newborn, surrounded by love and warmth, Y/N realized that their journey had been worth it. They had fought through darkness, emerged stronger, and forged a bond that would last a lifetime.
In that moment, with their child between them, they knew they had created something beautiful together—a love that was once lost in dreams, now realized in reality. The future was bright, and they were ready to face it together.
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