𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐓 ☾ │Park Sunghoon

☐ 18

Repulsion

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After the storm- Kali uchis, Tyler the creator ♬♪

Number 73: "Do something people won't expect you to do."

Against all odds, they embark on an unexpected journey of commitment. A real marriage, a small ceremony attended by none but themselves. In this intimate space, their souls entwine amidst vows whispered, promises sealed, and rings exchanged. A shared hug, a symphony of happiness, seems to encapsulate all the joy that life has held back until now. It's as if the universe has decided to honor their connection with this resplendent moment.

Their honeymoon calls them to the countryside, where they've chosen to bask in the quietude of nature.

Number 58: "Go on a road trip in a hippy van."

Their honeymoon unfolds on wheels, a colorful hippy van that's become their vessel of adventure. Sunghoon's laughter blends with Yuna's as they navigate winding roads and open spaces, windows rolled down to embrace the sweet kiss of the wind. The backdrop is a canvas of vibrant green, where nature flaunts its brilliance without reserve.

As the van purrs along, their fingers intertwine like vines, a connection both steadfast and tender. Sunghoon's gaze finds Yuna's, and they share a moment of mutual appreciation—of the journey they've chosen, of the love they've discovered, and of the world that unfurls before them. Time slows, as if granting them permission to savor each heartbeat, every shared glance, and the laughter that dances between them.

They point out quirky landmarks, serenading each other with stories and songs, their voices an echo of togetherness in the cozy space of the van. Giggles are exchanged like secrets, and they marvel at how, despite the randomness of life's choices, they've found each other, and in each other, they've found a universe of happiness.

Outside, the green beauty of the countryside enchants them, a landscape that seems to mirror their own journey—lush, unpredictable, and brimming with possibilities. The sun filters through leaves, casting dappling patterns on their skin. In moments like these, they find an inexplicable connection with the world around them, a resonance that underscores the serenity they've discovered in one another's company.

Their laughter resonates within the van, merging with the hum of the engine and the rhythm of the road. In this quirky, vibrant haven on wheels, Yuna and Sunghoon are not just travelers—they're pioneers of their own path, explorers of love and life, leaving footprints of joy along the way.

Sunghoon guides the van into a spacious driveway, bringing them to what seems like a sizable home. Yuna's gaze drifts to the window, and she can hardly contain her excitement.

"Guess who's here?" she exclaims, her voice filled with mirth.

They've arrived at her aunt's house, a familiar haven of love and warmth.

Stepping out of the van, Yuna's heart races as her aunt's arms envelop her in an embrace. "My crazy little girl, I missed you," her aunt murmurs, her voice carrying the affection of time and distance bridged.

Yuna moves through the embrace, sharing hugs with the members of her family from her dad's side. Sunghoon, with a gentle smile, extends his hand to each of them, a gesture of respect and politeness that subtly conveys his role.

Amidst the warm exchanges, Yuna approaches her grandpa, a man of wisdom and wit. As she wraps her arms around him, she can feel his gaze linger, curiosity sparking in his eyes.

He poses the question that hangs in the air, his voice both intrigued and playful,

"Who is that?"

Yuna's lips curl into a fond smile, and she replies, "That's my husband."

The words have a seismic effect, a ripple of astonishment spreading through the gathered family members.

The day unfolds as they share a table laden with dishes, laughter, and memories. Sunghoon becomes a seamless part of the familial dynamic, his presence melting into the warm fabric of familiarity. Conversations flow like the rhythm of life, anecdotes weaving tales of childhood antics and youthful escapades. With each shared tale, Sunghoon gains insight into Yuna's world, the stories shaping his understanding of her journey.

Amidst bites of food and hearty laughter, Yuna's uncle's wife brings up a question tinged with concern.

"Where were you all this time, Yuna? We thought you..." Her voice trails off, the implication clear.

Yuna's eyes narrow playfully, a spark of mischief in her gaze as she counters,

"You thought I died?"

Her aunt's voice intervenes, a mix of reprimand and propriety, "Don't talk like that in front of your husband."

Laughter erupts, a harmonious melody that resonates with the bonds of kinship. Sunghoon, seated amidst this vibrant tapestry of relationships, realizes that he's not just an observer but a participant—a member of Yuna's family by virtue of their union. As the meal continues, he finds himself enfolded in the embrace of their love, sharing stories, sharing smiles, and forging connections that mirror the bond he shares with the woman by his side.

Author's note:
Nothing just sunghoon bonding with his in-laws