A crown or this? | minsung

🌙newly wedded

A couple of days had passed and all was set for the wedding. Cakes had been staked to reach the sky and the wedding singers were all aligned in perfect clear white robes. The sky was beautiful and the crowds were gathering for the event of the century.

The wedding.

The land would have a new heir and finally have its mind settled.

"I am worried about the plan..." jisung admits nervously as he looks out the window, only to close the curtains.

"You have nothing to fear, I have planned it all"

"Yet you tell me nothing."

"Because that's how it's going to work! You need a little bit of faith in me..." he walks to him and cups his face. "Don't you want the country side? Move to a beach where the waves never stop to hit and where there isn't one sight?"

"Of course I do...but none of that is worth it if you...die..."

"That is why I will not die"

Minho holds his hands into his and jisung sighs.

"I'm only doing this because I trust you."

<3

Minho was now in his suit, traditional of the south, in the very front of the crowd. Everyone had gathered for the occasion and guards were holding their spears tightly after what had happened last time. They doubled the security and checked every guest for weapons, they were not kidding around.

The people were now seated and Minho glanced over at jisung sitting nervously near the front, I could see him grasping his knife through his shirt, anxious.

And at last...the music started playing.

Bow walked down the isle with her beautiful golden dress, a crown on her head and her hair was braided with fine gold pieces.

She made it all the way to the front, after walking rows and rows. She made it to Minho and were now looking at each other with a smile.

It was a beautiful day outside, the sun was bright but a cool breeze was in place.

The priest started to do his usual speech, the same as last time. Minho was smiling proudly, Bow did the same.

Yet his eyes couldn't stop drifting to jisung, once more.

"And with the blessing of the sun, I pronounce you husband and wife. King and Queen until death do you part" he spoke and Minho smiled.

Minho placed the ring on her finger and she did the same to him.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Minho pulled on her waist and kissed her in front of everyone, feeling jisung clench his jaw just a bit farther ahead.

They split away and everyone cheered.

Flowers were throw at their feet and Minho chuckled when he saw jisung slightly kicking the flowers.

He was now officially married. Like his father had wished he'd be, the traditional way, the right way...yet.

Jisung didn't leave his eye.

<3

Ceremonies had been made in place for the newly wedded couple.

There were performances, people dancing all around, street art being made, plenty of shows to watch.

Everyone attended, but one was missing from the crowd.

"Thought I'd find you hiding" Minho smirked and walked up to jisung, who looked off the balcony at all the lights.