𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 (𝙑𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠)

46: sincerely yours

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Authors pov:

Taehyung's energy was like a runaway firework. He twirled, a whirlwind of shopping bags and pure joy. Jungkook, his hand casually tucked in his pocket, watched with a soft smile that could melt glaciers. He was utterly, ridiculously in love with Taehyung.

A short, sweet explosion of love that went viral on social media. Bang Chan, being the manager, couldn't resist joining the celebration. He'd confirmed the news with a  video of their proposal , hinting that "soon" meant next week. And here they were, just  three more days until they would say "I do." The air crackled with a delightful mix of nervous excitement and pure, unadulterated joy.

The car ride was a whirlwind of whispered promises and stolen kisses. Nestled in Jungkook's embrace, Taehyung sighed contentedly.

"I can't wait to be yours," he mumbled, nuzzling his nose against Jungkook's cheek.

Jungkook chuckled, his heart swelling with a love that threatened to burst.

"And I can't wait until you'll be called Jeon Taehyung," he whispered back, a playful glint in his eyes.

Taehyung's smile widened, the weight of the day finally lifting. A soft sigh escaped his lips as Jungkook pressed a warm kiss to his forehead, a tender gesture that spoke volumes.

News of their wedding had exploded online, sending the internet into a frenzy. Everywhere they went, whispers and excited chatter followed. Happiness buzzed in the air, contagious and undeniable. Taehyung, radiating joy, insisted on being dropped off at his place. He needed some quiet time, some time to absorb the enormity of the day.

Meanwhile, Jungkook had work to finish. The wedding, a luxurious affair planned on the idyllic Jeju Island, demanded his attention. Jimin, Seokjin, Namjoon, and the Sope couple were already there, meticulously ensuring everything ran smoothly.

One detail, etched in his memory, was Taehyung's dream for the venue. He yearned for an open-air space, overlooking breathtaking mountains and either a pristine lake or a vast ocean. It was a dream Jungkook simply couldn't deny.

So, amidst the flurry of wedding preparations, a phone call interrupted his work. "Yes, love," he answered, signing a document brought in by Mingyu.

Taehyung's voice, breathless and laced with urgency, filled the line.

"I need you... come back quickly." Jungkook's heart plummeted. Before he could respond, the call ended.

Panic surged through him. He sprinted out of the office, throwing caution to the wind as he raced back to Taehyung. He disregarded traffic signals, his mind a whirlwind of worry. Bursting into Taehyung's apartment, he found him sitting on the couch, a wide smile plastered across his face. Relief washed over Jungkook in a wave. He rushed to him, wrapping him in a tight hug.

"Thank God... thank God you're fine," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

Taehyung closed his eyes, returning the hug, his grip fiercely reassuring. But then, Jungkook felt Taehyung pull back slightly. His gaze darted behind the couch.

"I can't get married... without them in the wedding, Jungkook," Taehyung whispered, a tremor in his voice.

Jungkook inhaled sharply, stepping back as his eyes landed on the figures standing there. It was his  parents, Mr. and Mrs. jeon

"I... I can't get married without them," Taehyung repeated, his voice barely a whisper.

"i got everything....you got me everything....except this...so i got it by my self....my parents...they are not yours anymore" he teases and jeongguk chuckles through teary eyes, walk to him, holds his shoulder.