Nascent

Chapter Eighteen

You stand before the mirror, the glaucous shade of blue silk dress draping elegantly over your frame. The V-neck accentuates your collarbones, and the ankle-length hemline gives the dress a touch of sophistication. The silk fabric feels cool against your skin as you slip into nude pumps, completing the ensemble with a shimmering diamond necklace and matching earrings. Your hair is styled in a slick back, low bun, a chic choice that exudes understated glamour.

In your hands, you hold a nude clutch, perfectly coordinated with your outfit. As you make your way out, the anticipation of the upcoming celebration fills the air. The day ahead promises joy, laughter, and the celebration of love.

The venue unfolds before you as you arrive—a spacious rooftop of a villa with a breathtaking view of the cityscape. The setting sun bathes the scene in warm hues, casting a golden glow over the festivities. Rows of round tables are adorned with black wooden chairs, each tied with bows in the same champagne shade as the tablecloths. The tables are complemented by golden plates, forks, and knives.

Large vases, filled with an abundance of vibrant flowers, serve as centrepieces on each table. The floral arrangements are a mix of colours, creating a delightful contrast against the black and glaucous backdrop. The scent of the blossoms wafts through the air, adding a touch of nature to the sophisticated ambience.

The view from the rooftop is a masterpiece—lush greenery, sprawling plants, and the city skyline in the distance. A staircase beckons you to the main entrance, where the celebration awaits. As you ascend, you can't help but marvel at the meticulous attention to detail that has gone into creating this enchanting setting.

Upon reaching the rooftop, you are greeted by the bride, a vision in an immaculate lace dress. The intricate lace sleeves and long veil add an ethereal quality to her midnight-black hair, cascading in soft waves. The off-the-shoulder cut and the off-white satin of the bodice and skirt create a timeless elegance. The bridesmaids, in their pastel green dresses with spaghetti straps, complement the spring aesthetic of the May celebration.

The atmosphere is filled with joy and love as guests mingle, clinking glasses and enjoying the enchanting surroundings. Every detail, from the carefully chosen decor to the attire of the bridal party, creates a scene straight out of a storybook—a celebration of love and friendship against the backdrop of a gorgeous rooftop venue.

In the midst of the festivities, as the bride prepared to open her gifts, a sinking feeling washed over you. You realised with a sudden jolt that you had left her present back at your place. Trying to keep your composure, you swiftly dialled Jimin's number, hoping he would answer and come to your rescue.

"Hello, Y/N," Jimin's voice greeted you warmly, and relief flooded through you. "Jimin, I need your help," you exclaimed, desperation evident in your tone.

Jimin chuckled lightly, "Of course, Y/N. What do you need?" he asked.

You quickly explained the situation, admitting that you had left the gift on your vanity table at home. "Can you go grab it for me? I know it's an inconvenience, but you're the first person I thought of," you confessed.

"Y/N, you're never a bother to me," Jimin reassured you, causing a subtle blush to grace your cheeks. "But how do I get into your place? I don't have your keys."

Relieved, you informed him about the access code to your apartment. "Alright, I'm in," Jimin confirmed once he successfully entered the code.

As he made his way to your room, Jimin couldn't help but tease you about the state of your bedroom. "Y/N, I didn't expect you to be the messy kind," he remarked playfully.

"I was in a rush," you defended, as he glanced around at the scattered dresses on the queen-size bed with off-white bedding. Colourful pillows and dresses strewn across the bed spoke of your haste in finding the perfect attire for the wedding.