Fake Vows (KaiStal f.f)

Ch. 16

Today is the day. The day where I get married to someone I hate-love, someone that cheated on me.

Sometimes I wish that I never fell in love with Jongin, sometimes I wish he would fall in love with me once again.

Today was that day.

Of course, the wedding hall (church) is nowhere public (kinda) and is literally guarded with a bunch of security guards.

Living as an idol is not private at all.

As I stood up to get ready to walk out to meet my husband, Jessica and Amber literally squeezed the life out of me.

"I can't believe you're getting married before me." Jessica wiped the tears away from her eyes.

"I love you, Krystal. Hwaiting!" Amber cheered on.

I hugged them both before I walked out to where Jongin stood.

"Wish me luck." I whispered and let go of them.

I made my way over to where Dad was standing, waiting for me in his extra-formal suit.

"You look beautiful, Jung Soojung." He started tearing up.

"Thank you. And you look handsome today." I flashed a smile and linked my arm through his.

"Ready?" He asked, looking at me as a young woman for the last time in my life.

I took a deep breath and nodded.

"Ready."

The massive doors opened and the audience started clapping and hollering.

I literally almost had a heart attack walking down that white aisle. As the wind from the AC blew on my bare arms, my hands were trembling as hell. They were trembling so much that I almost dropped the bouquet on the ground.

When I started stepping up the steps to meet Jongin, that's when the audience started to go extra crazy. It was like watching the Super Bowl, except without the alcohol.

Dad let go of me and took out his handkerchief to wipe the tears away from his eyes.

Mom met up with Dad seconds after that and pulled him to the side where Jongin's parents, his two sisters, and Jessica were standing.

I gave the bouquet of flowers to Sulli, who was one of my bridesmaids, and set my hands into Jongin's.

After a bunch of clapping and such, the flower girl, who was Kiyoung's niece (don't even ask me. Jongin set it up), came down the aisle with the ring bearer, who was Mom's friends grandson.

Oh, Kiyoung's probably watching me right now. Probably sending death threats to me in her head.

Once the little boy made it up the stairs with Mom's help, Jongin took the box from the cushion and ruffled the boy's hair.

"Thank you~" He talked in a cute voice.

After the boy ran off the platform, Jongin sighed and opened the small box, which contained our marriage rings.

Since my right hand was occupied with my engagement ring, Jongin slipped the marriage ring onto my left ring finger.

My hands trembled as I picked his ring out of the small box and slipped it onto his finger.

Jongin took the box and slipped it into his pocket.

And now is the time where the priest starts his vows.

Fake vows to each other, I should say.

The priest started talking about the normal Christian teachings of marriage, like being able to create babies (I don't think so) and being able to love each other till death, since both Jongin and I were Christian/Catholic. Same thing, basically.

After the obvious vows, it was time for the real, main vows.

"Do you, Kim Jongin, take Jung Soojung as your lovely wife?" The priest directly asked him.

I felt like Jongin was going to hesitate. But, no, he didn't.

"Yes." He firmly said.

The priest looked over at me.

"Do you, Jung Soojung, take Kim Jongin as your husband?" The priest asked.

I nodded and agreed at the same time.

The priest blessed us with his blessings and such and finally said,

"You may kiss the bride."

I could tell Jongin wasn't tempted to kiss me. There was no way he was going to do it in front of Kiyoung.

At the same time, thoughts were running through my mine. Jongin practically used me for his liking and cheated on me. There was no wa-

He pulled me in and kissed me.

And the crowd went wild.