Desi weddings are the best part of Indian origin but unfortunately Park Jimin had no backgrounds from there. No worries! What are friends for? Jimin was invited by his friend, taehyung in their wedding, lucky the bride, sia was an Indian who had came to south korea for higher studies only to meet taehyung, the ultimate love of her life.
Jimin has never been this excited in his life, the wedding part has always been in his to-do list since forever. Jimin took his seat on the air craft as it took off smoothly.
Finally after 7 hour journey and a struggle for the Toto-rickshaw in a foreign language he managed to get in one. After dropping him off on the main city, jimin lost his way in the populated city of Delhi. He has never felt so helpless in his life.
Just as he was about to ask for forgiveness from God, a black van pulled up almost crushing his feet. Jimin yelped as he thought he was gonna get kidnapped. This was the last thing that could possibly happen... Can it get any worse?
The windows of the driver seat rolled only to reveal taehyung in an Indian attire looking deadly handsome as always. Jimin gasped as he landed an immediate punch on his best friends face. Taehyung moaned as he held his nose.
"What took you that long?"
"Just get in I've a lot of hot girls waiting for you"
Taehyung said as he winked at jimin. Jimin rolled his eyes as he got in.
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After a 20 minutes drive, taehyung stopped infront of mansion. It was beautifully decorated with flowers and silken clothes hanging from the ceiling. The theme was white and golden. Jimin was in awe. This was a sight to see. Jimin felt like this was the most privilege he ever got in his life.
A young man in a beautiful Indian kurta came and bowed to jimin before his luggage was taken care of.
Jimin entered through the main gate as he saw the open wedding venues. There were two fountains on his two sides and infront of him was a beautiful open wedding stage decorated with transparent golden silk.
Jimin saw the wedding theatre was decorated with beautiful lightings.
Taehyung grabbed jimin's hand before and took him into one of the large rooms in the cottage.
10 outfits were thrown into jimin's face as taehyung jumped in excitement. Jimin finally picked one. Turns out for each and every ocassion jimin has to wear new outfits.
For few days jimin, taehyung and sia went out to shopping and performing desi rituals for Puja. Jimin even learned how to use the holy conch shell.
Today was different, many formal guest were coming today since the day after tomorrow was going to be the wedding.
Car parked one after another. Jimin tried his best to greet his humble guest both Korean and Indians. There were a lot of kids too. Jimin was a kids person, he was so sure the wedding was going to be a bomb.
Jimin saw all the cars that we're parked, all of them were hella expensive. Even if jimin sold his soul to the devil he couldn't buy those cars. Jimin was staring at a Mercedes Benz GT63S when it stopped right beside him.
Jimin jumped as he apologized repeatedly. Turns out the car owner was the son of sia's professor, Mr. Jeon who had sent jungkook in his absence. Jimin tried to look through the window but it was painted black.
Jimin puffed as he went off.At the evening, everyone has gathered to bless the bride and the groom. Jimin tried his best to match the dress code. Jimin wore a long black kurta with red designs. Just as jimin thought everything was going perfect, his eyes roamed around a man wearing a black leather jacket and jeans. Jimin found it odd. He went over to that man.
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