Picking the Dress

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Seokjin

Plans were finally starting to be placed now the venue had been booked and the date had been picked. You had made yourself a little checklist on your phone so you could start ticking things off now the ball was rolling. On your list was the next important thing - your wedding dress. You had an idea of what you liked and you had an idea of what would suit your figure but you honestly had no idea of what you were going to end up with.

The bridal consultant sat you, your mother and your maid of honour and started asking questions as to what your wedding was going to be about - your venue, what kind of colour scheme you were going for and what would match you as a person.

The consultant picked five dresses and took you to the changing room, giving your mother and maid of honour a quick chance to have a look through the racks to see if they could find a dress. Every option was a no - each dress having something wrong with it though there were bits you liked.

"We found one, could you try that?" your maid of honour asked, seeing how frustrated you were getting. This was the fifth shop this weekend and you wanted the dress to be found already.

"Of course, which one is it?" the consultant asked as she removed the dresses you had tried on and put them back on the racks. She glanced over to where your maid of honour was pointing and she felt a little sceptical about the dress that had been chosen. It wasn't like anything you had gone for so far but stranger things had happened.

You looked as undecided as she did about the dress when it was brought into the changing room and you felt a wave of doubt as to whether you'd actually get a dress. Seoul had a limited range of wedding dress showrooms to go to.

The moment the dress was slipped on and your arms through the off-the-shoulder straps, there was an instant change in your demeanour. You felt confident, you felt secure in the dress, it fit right and everything so far felt perfect.

The reaction from your mother and maid of honour said it all - they gasped and then immediately reached for the tissues, your mother especially when she saw her little girl in the dress she had picked.

"This is it," you agreed and pressed your fingertips to your lips, staring at your reflection in the mirror.

The dress was minimalist, off the shoulders neckline and light pink glitter flowing through the bodice and skirt in the tulle material. There were buttons on the back that matched the material of the dress and when your consultant added a veil that had 3D ivory flowers sewn into the edge and around the sides.

"This is it. This is everything."

And just like that, you got the dress of your dreams with a veil thrown in for free.

Yoongi

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Yoongi

Before you had picked the venue, you had looked through the internet to get ideas for your wedding dress. And while you didn't show Yoongi what you had picked in the end, you had shown him a few ideas to gauge what he would like. Of course, the reaction to each option had been littered with the usual 'pick whatever one you want. You'll look beautiful either way.'

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