IDEAL LOVE

Chapter Ten

***WARNING ****

  MATURE CONTENT ... 21 + is about to start...( still this is not  21+ yet ) 

( ALTHO I HAVE STILL KEPT IT IN A MOST PURE WAY BECAUSE I'M  NOT A SLUTTY BITCH LIKE OTHER FF WRITERS )

Author's Pov ~  

Following the Korean traditional wedding ceremony, Jimin and Yn wanted to honor Yn's Bengali heritage by incorporating elements of an Indian traditional wedding. With her Indian parents, friends, and relatives present, it was the perfect opportunity to celebrate their cultural diversity.

The venue was adorned with vibrant colors and intricate decorations, reflecting the rich tapestry of Bengali culture. Guests marveled at the beautiful saris and sherwanis worn by the bridal party, each outfit a testament to the beauty of Indian fashion.

As the ceremony began, Jimin and Yn stood beneath a floral mandap, surrounded by their loved ones. The air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the melodious sounds of traditional Indian music, creating an atmosphere of joy and celebration.

Yn's parents, dressed in traditional Bengali attire, performed the rituals with heartfelt devotion, blessing the newlyweds and offering prayers for their happiness and prosperity.

Jimin looked on with admiration as Yn's Indian relatives showered them with blessings and well wishes, their smiles warm and genuine. He felt incredibly grateful to be welcomed into Yn's family with open arms, embracing their traditions as his own.

Yn beamed with pride as she watched Jimin immerse himself in the festivities, his enthusiasm infectious. She knew that their love transcended cultural boundaries, and seeing him embrace her heritage filled her heart with happiness.

After the ceremony, guests enjoyed a lavish feast of Indian cuisine, savoring the flavors of home-cooked dishes and delicacies. The dance floor came alive with energetic Bollywood music, and soon everyone was dancing and celebrating together, united in their love and joy for Jimin and Yn.

                                                                TIME SKIP 

As the night drew to a close, Jimin and Yn reflected on the beauty of their wedding day, grateful for the opportunity to celebrate their love amidst the richness of their diverse cultures. They knew that their union was a testament to the power of love to bridge differences and bring people together, and they looked forward to a lifetime of embracing their shared heritage with pride and joy.

"Yn, you look stunning," Jimin whispered, his eyes filled with adoration as he gazed at his bride.

Yn blushed, feeling a surge of happiness at Jimin's compliment. "Thank you, Jimin. I'm so grateful to share this moment with you."

The air was filled with the sound of laughter and music as guests celebrated the union of two cultures, dancing to the rhythmic beats of traditional Bengali songs. Jimin found himself swept up in the joyous atmosphere, his heart overflowing with love for Yn and her vibrant heritage.

"Jimin, you're a natural at this!" exclaimed one of Yn's cousins, clapping him on the back. "You're practically Bengali now!"

Jimin laughed, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I'm just trying to keep up!"

Meanwhile, Yn's Indian friends and relatives surrounded her, showering her with blessings and words of encouragement.

"Yn, you're glowing," remarked one of her friends, tears of happiness glistening in her eyes. "I'm so happy for you."

Yn smiled, feeling overwhelmed by the love and support surrounding her. "Thank you for being here with me on this special day."

                                              TIME SKIP 

As the ceremony drew to a close, Jimin and Yn exchanged vows and rings, sealing their commitment to each other in the presence of their families and loved ones. It was a moment of pure joy and celebration, a testament to the power of love to unite people from different backgrounds and cultures.

As they embraced each other, surrounded by the warmth and love of their families, Jimin and Yn knew that their wedding day would forever hold a special place in their hearts, a beautiful fusion of Korean and Bengali traditions, and a celebration of their love that knew no bounds.

"you're a natural at this!" exclaimed one of Yn's cousins, clapping him on the back. "You're practically Bengali now!"

Jimin laughed, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I'm just trying to keep up!"

Meanwhile, Yn's Indian friends and relatives surrounded her, showering her with blessings and words of encouragement.

"Yn, you're glowing," remarked one of her friends, tears of happiness glistening in her eyes. "I'm so happy for you."

Yn smiled, feeling overwhelmed by the love and support surrounding her. "Thank you 

As  Yn's father approached Jimin with a warm smile. "Jimin, we are honored to have you as part of our family. Welcome to our Bengali traditions."

Jimin bowed respectfully. "Thank you, sir. I am grateful for your warm welcome."

Yn's mother enveloped Jimin in a hug. "You are like a son to us now, Jimin. We are thrilled to see you embrace our culture."

Jimin's eyes sparkled with gratitude. "Thank you, ma'am. I am eager to learn more about your traditions.

                                              TIME SKIP 

The air was filled with the sound of laughter and music as guests celebrated the union of two cultures, dancing to the rhythmic beats of traditional Bengali songs. Jimin found himself swept up in the joyous atmosphere, his heart overflowing with love for Yn and her vibrant heritage.

Jimin twirled Yn around the dance floor, their laughter mingling with the music. "Yn, I've never experienced anything like this before. Your culture is so beautiful."

Yn beamed up at him. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, Jimin. It means the world to me to share this part of my heritage with you."

Jimin grinned at Yn's cousin. "Thank you! Your family has made me feel so welcome."

Yn's cousin nodded enthusiastically. "Of course! We're all so happy to have you as part of our celebration."

................................................................................................................................................................TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT CHAPTER ...

THANKS FOR READING ....

SARANGHAYEO MY MOCHI BABIES 

ARMYS ... STAY TUNNED ....AND STAY CURIOUS....

TILL THEN BIE BIE LOVE U ALL...

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