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The applause reverberated through the space, when he walked into the outside wedding location, holding her tight and not even struggling to walk on the sand, as the black carpet was put out on the path, both sides adorned with flowers and plants made up of plastic.
Jungkook eased her down because he was only a few steps away from the stage. It wasn't necessary for her to go on the aisle, but he did it because she truly wanted to walk down the aisle while holding her father's hand, and while he guides her, she expects him to smile, at least for today.
But is it that simple? No. It stung her a bit because his father did not attempt to hold her when she slid her hand around his arm, but that couldn't compare to the anxiety she felt when her father put her hand on Jungkook's when they stood in front of him.
"Take care of her," his father said, warning Jungkook with a grin, but he didn't bother to look anywhere except at her, "sure I will," he uttered, leading her to the stage, clasping her hand in his as she fought not to stumble and fall.
Jimin and Namjoon stood behind him as best men, with Namjoon patting his shoulder and Jimin smiling at Y/N, prompting her to smile back. They had previously met when they came to her room to check on her leg. They became excellent friends over the course of time. She admired Namjoon's understanding, and Jimin is a joy to befriend. She had a good time with them.
Behind her stood her sister, who was compelled to be the bridesmaid because no one else was available. She didn't want to stand there like a fool, nor did she want to be present in the marriage. She wants to enjoy her time in the Bahamas by exploring the city rather than waste it here. When the priest interpreted, Y/N turned to her, handing over the bouquet of calla lily flowers, before glancing back at Jungkook.
"Attention, ladies and gentlemen, we are here tonight to bond them in a special thread of relationship, so I request that all the elders bless them, while the juniors clap for them." The priest smiled as he addressed the large gathering. There were mostly businessmen and women, their business partners, a few relatives, and all family and friends.
Nein was unable to go there because she became entangled in a major issue, her brother being involved in an accident and being seriously injured; he was transferred to ICU and is under observation for the last three days. Despite her apology, Y/N disagreed with it because she knew it was not her fault and that she did not need to apologise.
When their gazes meet, the priest says, "Let's take a step forward, everyone." The emotions, albeit unknown, were nonetheless delightful. They were enchanted without knowing it. It was euphoric as their gazes wandered over one other's faces, which were shimmering with the evening sun, turning them a little orange.
It was idyllic, even with the crowd screaming in delight, but that never reached their eardrums; it was as if they had journeyed to another realm, as if everything around them had evaporated, as if nothing truly mattered to them. It was magical, and they felt as if they were floating, with a swarm of butterflies circling their tummy. Finally, it was incredibly romantic.
