Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

45. It'll be the Beginning

Jisung wiped his tears as he watched his aunt getting married to the love of her life. She was absolutely beautiful, in her white gown and a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

The crowd cheered as the newly wedded couple kissed on the isle and Jason carried her bridal style down the isle between the showers of flowers and glitter.

Minho is next to Jisung watching the ceremony. It has been almost close to eight months since they started dating. And fortunately with much convince Jisoo agreed to their affair.

At first, she was a bit annoyed of Minho but later on she started to feel a much stronger bond towards him. Seeing Jisung happy and comfortable with Minho made Jisoo's hatred fade away.

"Are you crying?" Minho teased.

Jisung sniffled and slapped his chest playfully. "No, shut up." But continued shedding tears.

Minho smiled softly at his boyfriend's sentimental behaviour. He kissed his cheek lovingly.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't cry." Minho teased again. Jisung glared at him. "Aww don't give that look now..." He cooed pinching his cheek.

Jisung sighed. He watched while Jisoo announced she's going to throw the flower baquet. He but his lips, internally wanting to jump in to the crowd and catch it. But he restrained himself. He doesn't even know if Minho wants to marry him.

They have even dating for mothns now. Yes, they were together years back and they never broke up. But, he still wasn't sure if Minho's ready.

They never talked about marrying but Minho constantly whining that he wants another cat. But Jisung was rethinking his decisions as they alreday have two cats and they can't even have private time in their shared bedroom cause a cat would barge in meowing loudly.

Chan once mentioned Minho had a childhood dream to marry the one he loves in a garden full of blooming flowers.

Jisung thought it was cheesy. But still, it's cute.

"Hyung do yo-" He turned to the older but he was gone.

What?

He spun around trying to spot Minho between the crowd. But there were too many poeple fighting to catch the bouquet. Jisung never liked large crowds, and the there were so many he didn't know. Most of them were Jason's relatives and co workers from the hospital.

He sighed, squeezing through the crowd, he finally made it to the front.

There was Minho with the brightest grin ever.

"Hyung?"

Minho turned to him and in his hands was the flower bouquet. Jisung's jaw dropped while Minho softly chuckled a his shocked face. His chuckle died down with the crowd's cheering and Jisoo squealing beside them.

"My nephew is gonna get married!" She said while hugging her husband.

Minho walked towards Jisung, taking his hand in his and he passed the bouquet to the younger.

"H-hyung..." He muttered. "Are you...are you seriously..." Jisung chocked on his words.

"Yes Hannie. I do wanna marry you."

Jisung grinned pulling the older in to a hug as he spinned the younger around. He settled him down and stole a kiss from him.

No doubt both of them were thinking the same thing.

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Three months married to my boyfriend- I mean husband. I swear he only thinks of his dick not his brain. Yesterday, he nearly fucked me in my office while Sullyong was outside with a make up artists.