You are Jimin's wife for 4 and a half months. You can't speak because you're mute but you can hear. You communicate through sign language with him, and he understands you.

Jimin's family is wealthy and doesn't like you, except for Jimin's mother, who always supports you. Now you and Jimin are with his family who are having dinner. Jimin's mother is talking to you and holding your hand. Hearing how Jimin's dad keeps insulting you but Jimin's mom defends you again and again. Even praising you while continuing to calm you down so gently and lovingly.

Tonight you decided to stay at Jimin's family's house because it was too late to go home and you didn't want Jimin to drive to exhaustion. Jimin walks into the bedroom where you're staying and finds you staring at the door that leads to the balcony. Still thinking about everything that happened at dinner.

Jimin walked towards you, seeing that you didn't even react to the sound of his steps he knew you were pensive. Gently wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder that was shorter than him. "Are you okay?" His voice whispered softly in your ear