Marriage or Mess?

chapter 14

Park Rami

This Mr devil will die from my hands. He is seriously working? The heck. “don’t frown much mam” the esthetician said. If I don't look good tomorrow, he will be counting his breaths.

“Jimin ask you precious best friend to NOT disturb me today.”
“what he did bubba?” 
“he asked me to edit a file which we need for a meeting which is after our wedding.”
Jimin shook his head “leave him, he's just stressed over this wedding”

My phone buzzed again but this time an incoming call. “taehyung… what now?”

“What is the progress of the new hotel building?” seriously, are we really going to discuss this?

“I don’t know yet. The reports are not sent by the manager there”

“What I don’t know, you should have information about everything”

Without hearing anything I hung up.
But him being him again called me , off course his pride is on sake.

“Did you just hung up on my face?!” he yelled.
“yes”
“You-”
Hehe… I again hang up, And , blocked his number.

Annoying creature.
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I stood in front of the full length mirror , all dolled up. No one has seen me yet. My family is waiting outside my room. I wanted to look at their reaction.

I’m getting married.

I’m getting married to some one I hate.

“you look eye-soring mam. So beautiful” makeup artist whispered.

“can you all leave for a while and please send my family inside” “sure mam” they all bowed and one by one went outside the room. The room which looked so small packed with people is now empty all massive.

“Jesus!” that’s my brother’s . I grinned and turned around.

“You left us wordless Rami. Dictionary would be less to describe how you look right now.” Jimin said and walked towards me but I backed off.

“first mom and dad would look at me completely, back off. Let them see their daughter.”

“our baby look so beautiful, so beautiful that I can not describe” mom pecked my forehead a little while dad patted my head lovingly.

“I bet my best friend would lose his conscious after seeing my sister” jimin laughed off.
Jay was oddly silent. “Won’t you look at your sister Jay?”

“You are making me emotional” awe..

“Who will I irritate and annoy now!?” awe my foot.

“Shall we move on? It’s almost time for the ceremony to start.” Dad said and held my hand to walk me down the aisle.

Those gigantic doors were opened and all the guests stood up, my hand linked with dad's arm as he walked me up to where taehyung stood.

“Stay happy with him my dear” his voice cracked “I will dad” mine too.

Forwarding his hand, taehyung held mine and a current rushed down while length. I looked up at him to see if he felt something but he stood there like a statue. No movement.

No expression.

Well well , a surprise waits for taehyung.
Then we will see what type of expressions come out of you.*evil smirk*

I looked into his eyes and god,

God,

I’ve never seen such a pretty person with such a staring eyes.

Him in three piece suit with a beautiful brooch dancing over his chest. His face held this subtle soft smile that I am thinking back to my idea of revenge him about yesterday.

A man full of charms.

His smile turned into a smirk in a snap of finger catching me off guard.

Soon this smirk will be over taehyung.
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“you may kiss the bride” just the moment I’ve been waiting for.

Taehyung wrapped his one hand around my nape with one resting on my waist.

His moist soft Lips touched mine, kissing me slowly, delicately like I might break if he put force. Heat pooled in my belly with this sensation I’m foreign to. But it is beautiful. 

His kiss gave these feeling that I totally forget about my plan until taehyung pushed a little and coughed loudly. Leaving me smirking with red face.

So the chillies finally did there work.

“are you ok taehyung?” we all asked though I know he is not. How would he when he just tasted the hottest chilly.

“revenge for troubling me yesterday. How was the spice? Good?” I whispered in his earlobe before passing him the glass of milk.

Best wedding ever.