Oh Fuck

36

Sunday came sooner than expected. While I was getting ready in my old room, my father came into my room and watched me proudly.

"That I would one day walk you down the aisle... I always thought I would only get to do that with your sister." he said with a grin and I looked at him in horror.

"I'm not a bride, you're certainly not going to hand me over like a shy girl..." I immediately refused.

"Oh come on Yeosang, Yoongi's father certainly won't take him there... we both know who the "bride" is here." he chuckled and I gave him a dirty look.

"Well, too bad for you, someone else is going to the altar with me." I replied snappishly and left my laughing father in the room as I was finished. I drove with my parents to the hotel where the ceremony and celebration would take place. The guests were already there and I looked around searchingly. Everyone was still gathered in the anteroom, where a small champagne reception was taking place, but then the double doors to the banquet hall opened. I only caught a brief glimpse, but was totally blown away... It was just beautifully decorated, there were arrangements of white and purple flowers everywhere on the tables, it was simple and elegant. My mother had good taste, luckily there was nothing overly pompous, that would have been a nightmare.

Slowly, our guests started to move, went into the hall and took their seats, the anteroom cleared and I finally found him... His gaze was on me, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his eyes were shining. My heart immediately warmed and when he came up to me and held out his hand, I jumped with excitement. Sure, technically we were already married, but this time we were doing it consciously, in our right minds and full of love.

Before we walked through the door hand in hand, we looked deeply into each other's eyes and took a deep breath. We walked forward together, smiling. The stares of our friends and families followed us and I saw Wooyoung and Mingi crying as much as my dad, who was laughed at by my mom, but still she wiped his tears away with her handkerchief... what a pussy, but calling me a bride.... Yoongi's family seemed less embarrassing and just smiled encouragingly at us.

The ceremony was emotional and beautiful, we exchanged our vows, put on our rings, which we had made doubles to be on the safe side as Namjoon was supposed to present them and we all knew how often he lost things.... Then came the kiss, which not only took my breath away, but also made our friends whistle and hoot loudly as I almost melted in Yoongi's arms as usual. Luckily, my father hadn't seen my tears, which I had to furtively wipe away as I had my back to him. But Yoongi's eyes were also slightly moist when he broke away from me.

"You don't know how much I love you..." I said, still totally moved, and he looked at me seriously.

"If you love me even half as much as I love you, then I'll be happy." Before I could say anything back, Yoongi's mother suddenly pulled me away by the hand

"Yes, we know you love each other, blah blah blah... no discussions here, who loves who more than the other, you cut the cake now, I'm hungry." she ordered me and I raised an eyebrow in surprise as I looked questioningly at my husband.

"Better not contradict her when she's hungry," he said with a grin and I resigned myself to my fate. Okay... I recant, his family is just as embarrassing as mine, they go well together. Somehow I was glad that we couldn't have any biological children, Yoongi and I would have to go to parents' evenings in disguise...

As requested by my mother-in-law, we cut the cakes and fed each other the first bite. When I held the fork in front of Yoongi's mouth, he opened his lips in anticipation, but before I shoved his piece of buttercream cake into his mouth, I smeared some of it on his nose. His eyes sparkled with amusement and he pulled me close to him by the waist.

"Hang on..." he said with a cheeky grin and then rubbed the tip of his creamy nose against mine so that everything was now nicely smeared on both of us and I giggled happily.

"You really have to share everything sticky with me, don't you?" I said with a grin and he flashed me a beaming smile that almost made him look like a little boy.

"I like sticking with you best." he breathed into my ear and there he was again, the sexy, seductive Yoongi... How can you change your mood so quickly?

Wooyoung, who had stepped next to us to take a slice of cake, turned to us with a grin.

"You wouldn't believe who just disappeared into the dressing room."