How would you feel when your life takes a full 360 degree turn and on top of that, you find yourself, a group of enemies, who despise you more than anything? Of course, no one would like it!
Kim Ashita had just stepped into high school and straight...
A/N: Anddddd, here comes the final chapter of this book (Not really final because there's an epilogue after this). And, a smut scene is included towards the end of the chapter. If you're uncomfortable please skip the rest of the chapter once you see a "🐚"
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Mr Kim sighed as he anxiously stood rooted in his place just behind the closed doors. Nirvani noticed him being so nervous so she walked closer and stood next to him. "You're alright, Appa?"she asked softly and Mr Kim scoffed in return.
"I can't believe I'm going to walk my daughter down the aisle. I can't believe she's going to get married!"he panicked slightly, disbelief spread across his face. Nirvani giggled as she watched her father breath in and out deeply, trying to calm his nerves.
She cleared her throat before she began to speak. "If you're so stressed Appa, just think of Ashita. She might be having a panic attack or something figuring how you're about to have one, yourself"Nirvani chimed as she chuckled. Mr Kim sighed heavily as he squinted his eyes closed for a brief moment.
However, his eyes snapped open the moment after as he realized that the bride herself wasn't even there to begin with. "Wait!"he screeched, Nirvani jumping slightly at her father's sudden outbreak. "Where's Ashita?"he asked and Nirvani rolled her eyes.
"God, Appa, relax! She's getting ready.."Nirvani uttered and Mr Kim nodded as he gulped. "Let's go and remind her that she's needed anytime soon"Mr Kim muttered as he turned and started to walk towards Ashita's dressing room with Nirvani trailing behind him.
Meanwhile, Ashita was struggling with the wedding garter. She had planned to wear it, not really knowing why but she wanted to wear it and follow the common tradition as well. Her cheeks burned red as she imagined Taehyung taking the garter off her thigh in front of an audience. In all respect, she actually found that thought hot and sexy.
Smiling a tad bit, she successfully finished tying the garter to her right thigh when she heard the door to her dressing room open. Ashita gasped as she quickly let go of her wedding dress, running her hands down the wedding gown she wore and acted as if she was smoothening her gown.
"Are you ready, dear?"Mr Kim asked as he entered the dressing room. Ashita smiled as she made eye contact with her father and nodded. "I'm all ready to get married"she giggled and slightly, cleared her throat. Mr Kim sighed as he nodded. "You seem all fine, Appa here was starting to hyperventilate outside for no reason"Nirvani remarked as she stepped further in the room.
Ashita scrunched her nose as her hand flew up to her neck, feeling her mother's necklace in place. "Don't worry, Appa. Everything will be fine. Taehyung and I will be happy. You trust him, don't you?"Ashita said softly and Mr Kim shrugged as he nodded. The two girls beamed at their father making Mr Kim pout at them.
