AMBW IMAGINES

Scenario 3

When he proposes to you

*MAKNAE LINE*

~Jimin~

jimin was taking forever to answer your calls. and you were doing everything in your power not to get pissed. how could he invite you over to his house and not even open up the door. for the sixth time i rung the doorbell listening to the sing-songy tune.

i dialed his number once more, but this time he actually picked up the phone.

"baby what's up."

"jimin are you serious right now? like foreal."

"what do you mean." he sounded like he just woke up. his voice was deep and groggy.

"what do i mean? you asked me to come here to spend the night and you just leave me outside. their are people looking at me sideways right now." you complained.

a couple of curses came out his mouth and you heard quick movement on the other side of the phone.

the door opened and i stepped into the home.

"jimin why are the lights off?"

jimin's hands grabbed mine and the lights just clicked on. when my eyes got adjusted to the light all i saw was jimin on one knee.

"yn it's hard to believe that we have only been dating for a little bit more than a year. but in my heart it feels as if i've known you for a lifetime. i know being with an idol is easy, i know it's not. i also know how difficult it is to move to a foreign country all for me. and i recognize it honestly."

a smile was on my face as my eyes teared up.

"... i wanted to ask for your hand in marriage."

"yes." my voice cracked. jimin popped up and hugged my body.

"you don't know how happy you make me."

jimin kissed the side of my face and slid the ring.

"love you."

~Taehyung~

the last song played as the bride and the groomed stood at the center of the dance floor. i was so happy to see hoseok and his wife. the smiles on their face were so bright.

but your eyes wandered across the room to your boyfriend, taehyung. we were both apart of the bridal party. he looked so handsome standing across the hall. he was being his usual goofy self and danced with hoseok's mother. i pulled out my phone and recorded the cute scene.

hoseok's bride grabbed the mic and thanked everyone for attending the wedding. the ceremony was beautiful. it was a pretty traditional korean wedding with a touch of modern day. especially during the reception.

and now was the time for the bouquet toss. i and the other six bridesmaids got lined up about 10 feet behind the bride. taehyung winked at me being flirtatious and i smiled at him.

hoseok started the countdown for the toss.

"1"

"2"

"3"

just as the bride was about to toss the bouquet she turned around and started to walk towards us. what was about to go down. the guest started to cheer and shout in happiness. i looked down the line to see who the bride was coming to.

but she stopped in front of me. holding my hands and passed the bouquet with me.

oh my goodness. no this is not happening right now. as slowly as i could i turned around and saw tae's smile. he had his hands behind his back.

"tae..."

"this question has been on my mind for about six months now. hobi hyung and his wife were kind enough to share their day with us."

my body was giddy as i covered my face with excitement.

"yes yes yes yes."

"wow i didn't even get a chance to ask the question." tae spoke.

i chuckled. "sorry baby, keep going."

"yn i have known you since my training days. when i was just a poor kid living his his grandparents on a farm. when i didn't have anything to my name, in simplest terms i was a nobody. i was that scrawny kid with the big ears. that weird kid, but you saw the sweetheart in me. supported me through everything. i don't know how i lived this long without you in my life. you have left a permanent mark in my heart and i want you to mine forever. yn (your last name) please do me the honor of being my partner."

i just froze listening to his heartfelt words.

"this is the part when you say yes."

"yes a million times yes. i would love to marry you goofball."

taehyung slid the expensive ring on your fingers, as you guys shared a kiss.

everyone applauded for the newly engaged couple.

~Jungkook~

you face planted into your squishy mattress. you just completed a long day of listening to other people's problems. you were just ready to strip, shower, and go to sleep. nothing sounded better than going to sleep for ten plus hours.

jungkook your boyfriend was coming out the bathroom. he must have completed a boxing session as the bandages were still wrapped around his hand.

"i see you had a long day."

i rolled over on my back so i wouldn't be muffled.

"oh you have no idea."

"they always over work my baby." he cooed. jungkook went over to his dresser and dug around. probably looking for a shirt or something.

"anything for the bag right."

"you know i've been thinking about something."

"about what."

"do you think that i would make a good husband?"

i didn't have a response to his question. what was he getting at with that. was he thinking about marriage already? but i guess i didn't answer fast enough because he turned around while his head was still trying to poke through the sweatshirt hole. he carefully walked to my area of the bed and leaned over.

"there you go." i helped him and held his face in my hands.

"but back to my question. would i make a good husband?"

"yeah i think so. you tryna get prepared for your future wife or something."

"i'm only getting ready for you hon."

you searched his eyes for any indication of him joking.

"wait ar-"

"marry me."

"jungkook you can't just say that."

"why not? you love me, i love you. and your parents even love me."

"i know i know bu-"

"you don't want to get married?" a flash of hurt was on his face.

"no! no, that's not it at all. i-"

jungkook cut me off for the third time.

"if your next words aren't yes or anything around than i'm not tryna hear it. my heart is about to break."

i pretend to contemplate.

"y"

jungkook's face dropped.

"e"

"s"

we hugged each other.

"you almost made me shit on myself." jungkook complained still hugging me.

"aww poor baby." you laughed at him. "but how do you propose without a ring?" you wiggled your empty finger.

"i wanted you to pick it out for yourself."

"mmm good save jeon."

he showed off his signatured bunny like smile.