Oh Fuck

37

"Who?" I asked curiously and Wooyoung grinned dirty.

"Hongjoong. I've only seen him, though, so I can only guess who he's in with." he said, shrugging his shoulders. Yoongi looked around searchingly.

"I really thought it was Namjoon, but he's standing at the bar..." he said, frowning and pointing in that direction. As that would have been my first thought, I followed his gaze and Wooyoung stared at him in confusion. While we were still thinking about it, Namjoon suddenly started moving and tried to disappear inconspicuously in the direction of the checkroom and kept looking around as he walked away, while we pretended to talk animatedly every time he looked in our direction, but then looked after him again, giggling, when he thought he was safe and then finally went in.

"Your father really knows what happens at weddings." Yoongi remarked, laughing softly.

"But that was just the first legend, let's see what else turns out to be true. What's more important now is who we really paw with the second pair of rings." I thought about it and Wooyoung raised an eyebrow with interest. We told him about my father's theory and that we were planning to make two of our friends believe that they had married in a drunken stupor... just like we did back then.

"We just don't know who has the honor yet... Seonghwa and Jimin don't drink enough for that, Yunho and Jungkook are totally in love anyway... that leaves Mingi and Taehyung and Jin and Jongho... which I think Mingi and Taehyung could use the most, they obviously like each other but neither of them are making the first move." Yoongi explained and I nodded enthusiastically.

"Good choice... now we just have to make sure they always have something to drink." I agreed directly.

"We'll manage that, I'll let San and Hobi know, they won't be able to walk straight tonight." Wooyoung promised, grinning with anticipation as he ran to his boyfriends.

"Should we start with you throwing the bouquet to Mingi?" asked Yoongi, earning a slightly offended look from me.

"What bouquet? First of all, we didn't have one and why should I throw it?" I asked slightly snippily and Yoongi laughed amusedly.

"Well, because you're my sweet little bride." he said with a grin, which only made me more annoyed, first my father now my husband...

"I'm not short, we're the same height... We're literally the same height too, we even share our clothes... and if you're alluding to me being the bottom, then I'm changing to the top just to spite you." I grumbled, which made him laugh again.

"No, but you're cute... I remember your Harley Quinn costume, you were prettier than the original actress... and then look at me as Yoonji... you're just the prettier chick, that's all. By the way, I have nothing against a little switching... if you become a little more self-confident in bed. And if I have to, then I'll just throw the bouquet," he explained, still laughing, which also had an infectious effect on me, as I was able to let his explanation pass.

"Ok... then the only question left is which bouquet... should we just take a bouquet from the table?" I asked and Yoongi looked around searchingly before walking towards a table and taking the arrangement from the bowl and arranging it like a bouquet. Then he stood closer to Mingi and Taehyung and threw the bouquet towards Taehyung, who was in a good position to catch it. Unfortunately, he bent down at the exact moment to retie his open shoe and Jimin, who was standing behind him, caught the flowers by surprise. Seonghwa bit his lower lip when he saw this and suddenly went down on one knee in front of Jimin.

"I've been thinking all evening about the perfect time to ask you this question, but it can't get any more perfect than now..." he started talking and Jimin's eyes widened.

"Omg... Seonghwa... What are you..." but he didn't let him finish.

"Jimin, I've never been as happy as I am with you... I never want that to end... so please make me even happier and marry me." After his question, he stood up again and held out his hand to Jimin, in which he held a ring. Jimin swallowed before taking his hand and nodding with tears in his eyes. As we cheered and clapped, Seonghwa put the ring on his finger and then pulled him into a tight hug.

"That was the coolest miss I've ever seen," I murmured and Yoongi nodded wordlessly. We hadn't expected that.