"I want Taetae hyungie..."
"Baby, you need to stop crying." Mrs Kim sighed again. She used her thumb to wipe off the tears on Jungkook's face, "Your eyes will swollen if you keep crying."
"But I miss hyungie..." Jungkook sniffled, cherry lips jutted out.
"I know I know, one more hour then you can see him, alright?" She patted Jungkook's head, gesturing the stylist to put make up on Jungkook.
"Ma'am, I don't think I should put any make up on his face. He's already... perfect." The stylist said, "I've never seen someone that beautiful before."
"Hyungie always says I'm beautiful..." Jungkook muttered, eyes again produced tears when he thought of his future husband.
Mrs Kim let out a deep breath, "You can go now." She said to the stylist. Great, now Mrs Kim need to comfort the crying boy again.
Well, on the other hand...
"Stop holding my hands dad! It's sweaty and sticky!" Taehyung groaned.
"If I don't hold it, you probably will rush to Jungkookie again. I won't let this happen."
Taehyung rolled his eyes, "But seriously why are we following this stupid tradition?"
Mr Kim smacked Taehyung's head, "It's not stupid. Do you remember your uncle?"
"The one who change his wife constantly?"
"Yeah, the reason he always change his wife was he didn't follow this tradition! He and his wife always fight with each other. And see, your mom and I stay in perfect lovely condition because we followed the tradition! I bet you wouldn't want to fight with your cute little doll would you?" Mr Kim stated.
"Jungkook is different. He's sweet, he's cute, he's innocent-" "He's so lovely and moreover he always put others before him! I love him! Mr Kim Taehyung, you've been repeating this sentence over and over again. Nice way to proof you're whipped for Jungkookie." Mr Kim said sarcastically while Taehyung huffed loudly.
"Yeah yeah whatever," Taehyung shrugged.
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"Do you, Kim Taehyung, take Jeon Jungkook, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health?" The priest asked, a fond smile plastered on his face.
"Yes I do." Taehyung smiled genuinely, his hands intertwined with Jungkook's.
The priest turned his gaze to the nervous bunny boy beside the male, "Do you, Jeon Jungkook, take Kim Taehyung, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health?"
"Y-Yes I do." Jungkook squeaked out, face redder than beetroot.
"I'm now announcing you an official wedded couple. You may now kiss each other." The priest said and Taehyung waste no time to plant his lips onto Jungkook's one.
Jungkook whimpered out when Taehyung bit his lips, deepened his lips further.
"Ahem." A fake cough interrupted them. Taehyung let go of Jungkook's lips unwillingly, groaning softly.
"The priest asked for you to kiss, not a whole make out session." Mr Kim said.
"Yeah yeah! Don't you dare to taint my baby's innocent!" Mrs Kim muttered, earning a scoff from Taehyung.
"It's not for you to decide, mom. Jungkookie love my kissie right?"
Jungkook nodded his head firmly, "Taetae hyungie kissie is the best!"
Taehyung smirked, "Good boy, I love your answer." He pecked Jungkook's lips as the boy giggled out.
Mrs Kim rolled his eyes, "Gentle reminder here, my lovely son. Remember to let Jungkook wear a mask when you guys walk out of here. Many reporters are outside and prepared to take pictures."
"Sure." Taehyung shrugged. He took Jungkook's hand, began to take the boy greet some relatives of them. Not much people were invited to the wedding as the possessive Kim Taehyung doesn't want others to see Jungkook's face.
"Baby kookie, you looks so beautiful today!" Seokjin hugged the boy, squealing loudly.
"Only today?" Jungkook pouted, batting his eyelashes innocently.
"Of course not!" Seokjin gasped, "You look beautiful everyday!"
Jungkook let out a cute giggle, "Hyungie is beautiful too!"
"I prefer handsome, cutie." Seokjin winked at the boy and Taehyung faked a gag.
Seokjin glared at the male while the bunny boy again giggled.
"Let's go before Jin hyung kills me." Taehyung whispered to Jungkook, dragging the boy away, "Did you eat anything, doll?"
Jungkook shook his head, "I haven't, hyungie."
"You should, baby," Taehyung said, a playful smirk plastered on his face, "Or else you won't have enough energy for tonight."
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