the hot ceo

Chapter twenty-one - an end to it all**

Jungkook's perspective

It was about a month later when Jimin and I finally got married. We got married in Paris, just like he wanted. We were currently still in the city for our honeymoon. We talked about whether or not we wanted kids, and when that would even happen. Jimin was in his mid twenties and I was still in my early twenties. Is that too young to have a kid? Jimin and I both thought a lot about that because we both liked the intimacy we would get when it was just the two of us. We could take Rosé for the weekend and that would be enough for us. That's how we both felt too. Since today was a really nice day out Jimin wanted to get another tattoo and so I went with him, he was wanting to get a family tree, he thought about it being up his arm, but then had second thoughts because his manager would have a cow. He decided to wait off on that one and just ended up getting a small useless one. I asked him why he bought it, but he didn't even know why. I was able to speak English to those in this city that knew it well enough and Jimin had no clue what was being said. We got to a restaurant that we ended up sitting outside to eat. "You're going to have to teach me some English babe." Jimin said before taking a drink of his lemonade.
"I will, but are you really wanting to learn? It's a difficult language." I seen him nod his head, "Okay, then we can figure something out." I looked over at him for a long time and he caught me staring at him.
"What?"
"I'm just looking at someone who's beautiful. That's all. I love looking at beautiful things." He blushed and held my hand.
"Well I'm flattered baby." We drank a little bit of wine and headed back to our place that we had rented. He started taking off his shirt and laid down on the bed to take a nap. I texted Taemin back before I joined him. I looked at Jimin's ring on his pretty finger and smiled. He was mine now, forever. We were each other's now. All the hardship I had to go through was worth it. Even if I was damn near broke, if I had Jimin's hand in marriage that would be enough for me. He was all that I wanted. I was happy to call him my own. To call him my husband, partner in crime, my dick giver..... maybe not the last one...

The marriage - Jungkook's perspective (listen to thousand years by Christina Perri)

I was dressed in one of my best tuxedos and my hair was styled up to where it was showing my forehead. My makeup was done lightly and I was looking at myself in the mirror. I wondered what Jimin was looking like right now. He was so handsome that he would look good in anything. When it was time to go out I walked out first going to the pastor who was doing the ceremony. Some of my family who supported me was there and from Jimin's side of the family there was all of his brothers, Hoseok in spirit. Rosé, Liam and Taemin were sitting together. Liam was being held by Taemin all swaddled up in a little rainbow blanket. I could tell that he was wearing one of his and Hoseok's matching suits. They loved to color coordinate on special occasions. Rosé and Liam were even matching with Taemin. Taehyung and his girlfriend were sitting in one row, Jin and his father in another row. I know it sounds weird, but I could almost see a shadow of a person sitting next to Taemin. I took it as that was Hoseok. I knew he'd be here in spirit. The weird thing is that I thought of all of them as family even before this. I've known them all for years so it was nice to actually be apart of the family now.
The music started playing and everyone turned to see Jimin walking in wearing a tuxedo that I'd never seen him wear before. It was a pearly white tux that fitted his body perfectly, and there was a deep cut of the jacket where you could see the mesh shirt that came with it. He looked fantastic. It was like seeing your own little angel walking towards you. Anything looked fantastic on him. His hair looked so fluffy styled up too. He got up to me and smiled. "Hello."
"Hello. I've died everyday to marry you, Jimin. I've loved you since the beginning, and I'll love you forever, even if that's a thousand years from now. I'll do it. Park Jimin, you mean the absolute world to me. I don't know what I would do without you." I said back to him, seeing him smile widely at me he was a Jeon now. We held hands and the ceremony began. We said our vows and on his finger I put the most expensive ring I found on. It was tinted different colors of the rainbow from certain angles and it had diamonds made into it. He gasped and started crying. I wanted this to be a memo that I'd always love him and get him whatever he wanted. He put a ring on my finger that looked like it costed a great amount, it was made entirely of diamonds basically and it did look good on my finger. "Oh my gosh babe. This is fantastic." I said while I smiled through tears and Jimin nodded his head.
"I now pronounce you two husbands. You may kiss each other now." I looked at him and put my hands on his waist, brining him closer to me and gave him a kiss like no other. Every feeling I've ever felt about him was put into that kiss. He wrapped his arms around my neck and we stayed there kissing for awhile. Our family was cheering us on and I could see Taemin with tears in his eyes. I know this probably was hard to watch, but I was still glad that he came.
"Lets go Mr Jeon." I whispered. He smiled widely up at me. He was just going to take my name and he didn't want to hyphenate it either. "That sounds perfect on you." I kissed him again and we went down the aisle and into the limo I rented. In the car, I popped a bottle of champagne and we treated ourselves. "So how about we start with forever?"
He smiled at me, "To forever." He drank some of his alcohol and gave me a kiss. "We're so fucking tonight." He gave a cheeky grin and kissed me again.
"We so are." I said back to him holding his waist. That's exactly what we did too. We got back to the place we rented and we were throwing off our coats, shoes, dress shirts, pants, everything. We were both drunk but I still remember everything very clearly. He kissed me so good that night, loved me so rough, and made me feel things that I never knew I could feel. I can remember his hair being stuck on his forehead because of his sweat, and how his hands roamed around my body. He kissed almost every square inch of my body and made me feel like the luckiest man in the world. Having sex was a normal thing for us, and it felt great every time; however, this time, this night, I felt like I was on cloud nine with how good he was slamming into me. Usually I was on top but my baby decided to switch it up tonight and I wondered why he never wanted to be a top. He was obviously good at it. That night we didn't just pass out like we normally would. Were we tired? Absolutely, but we just stayed up cuddling and talking about everything and anything. That night was the best night ever. We stayed up a little longer to watch a movie too. Jimin passed out during the movie, like within the first ten minutes, I lasted a little longer by getting half way through it. His arms were still wrapped around me the next morning when I woke up. Neither one of us moved that entire night. I looked around and seen the mess we had created with our clothes being thrown anywhere. Things were moved on the counter because I picked him up and placed him there while I kissed him that night. I could still see the bottle of champagne on the counter just sitting there. We woke up later in the day because of Jimin's hangover (he drank so much), and I was just too tired to get out of bed. I also kinda hurt a little from last night's activities... It hurt to move my lower body but I didn't mind because we had a great time. It was the best time yet. That says something if we have sex every freaking night. The TV was still going and some low lights were still on. We had to get washed up and start cleaning.