Remotest - MR. PARK 3

Chapter 20

Biyanka woke up with a frown on her face finding the side of her bed empty, she walked out of the room towards the living area but couldn't find any traces of Jimin.

Walking back to the room I search of her phone she noticed his just resting on the side table..

She took a long breath now trying to spot him inside the house.
Couple of minutes later she was breathing in relief when she opened the door to Mari's bedroom, a smile crept over her face seeing Jimin laying just besides their daughter.

She went over towards the bed and bent down caressing Mari's head, as soon as she moved to touch Jimin's he flinched and woke up making Biyanka retract her hand
"Oh... I'm sorry" she whispered and Jimin immediately sat.

He was still fresh in sleep but his senses came back when he saw her.

"Are you alright?" He sat up worried looking at Biyanka and she just nodded
"I am alright but , when did Mari come back? Did you miss her that much?" She giggled now combing jimin's messy hair with her fingers pushing them behind exposing his forehead.

Her touch relieved him. Her touch brought a still to all the chaos in his mind.
He closed his eyes, unable to lie on her face but just nodded and suddenly pulling her in a hug.
She giggled rubbing his back
"Looks like someone missed both of his girls?" She mumbled while he just hummed kissed her shoulder.

"Are you excited for the dress selection?" She suddenly brought his attention to one of the major events they both have been waiting for which actually had skipped his mind ...

"..o...of course.. I'm very much excited. Are you" he broke the hug smiling at her
"Very! Looks like princess will sleep a few more hours, I guess we should get fresh meanwhile" Biyanka smiled looking at Mari to which jimin just nodded smiling.

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"You don't have to tell her anything .. I request" Jimin pleaded on the phone call while waiting for Biyanka who was in the restroom of the shop.

"Are you sure? Okay whatever you say Park, I'm on my way.. go look for your suits, your tailor is just there" Lia informed from the other side
"Biyanka would select that, I'll wear whatever she likes, it's her who deserves ..." he was cut when Lia spoke
"Shut up, I'll be there in 10 mins, fucking get up and help her with the dress you fool" she hung up and he just shrugged sliding his phoen in his pocket.

"So? Did you stroll around or kept sitting?" He saw Biyanka walking towards her
"Umm.. I..I was waiting for you.. let's look at the dresses"

Soon Jimin was sat on the couch with Biyanka standing in front of him with a beautiful white dress.

Jimin hadn't moved a finger.. he sat with his eyes wider than usual, his throat dry and skin sweaty.
He knew she was beautiful but seeing her try these gowns, "why wasn't the wedding day today" he had this thought constantly bugging his mind.

He could only imagine having a beautifully dressed bride, but Biyanka was beyond words.

Every dress she tried had Jimin just speechless and simple look like a fan of hers. Seeing him react like that even the saleswoman was giggling whispering
"Mr. Park is totally smitten for you ma'am" one of the old ladies spoke and biyanka could feel the heat towards her cheeks.

"Will you select any one Jimin?" Biyanka now stood dressed in an ivory ball gown type dress.
Her hands resting on her hips and annoyance lacing her tone.
"It's not my fault lady! You fucking look like a goddess in every dress, take them all.. we getting married everyday!" He spoke and she rolled her eyes..

"Oh my god! Fuck! You looks gorgeous Yank!" Their heads turned to the direction of the voice to find Lia walking holding a couple of bags.

"Finally you're here" biyanka sighed in relief and Jimin took offense
"You acting like I am just not helping you!" He complained
"Exactly!" Biyanka stepped down from the podium
"I've tried 9 dresses and he likes them all"
"Well what do you expect, he'd marry you in a potato sack Yank" Lia giggled and jimin smirked
"Exactly!"

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Soon jimin was kicked out of the store so that the ladies could decide on the dress.
He was now with Lim looking for shoes..
"Mr. Kim would be accompanying you soon sir" he informed and Jimin raised his brows
"Taehyung's babysitting Mari Lim"
"I was talking about Mr. Kim Seokjin" and Jimin just shook his head

Jin was Incharge of getting jimin's footwear to which he actually helped a lot. Apparently jin had been working a lot with designers and had a very smooth bonding with some, making it easy for jimin's privacy to be maintained and have him the best for his wedding.

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"I'm so tired!" Biyanka sat on the couch while Jimin settled a sleeping Mari on the sofa
"I'll massage your legs.. go get changed baby" he said
"I can't have sex today jimin I'm tired"
"You're such a perv Biyanaka! Like I genuinely vouched for massage" jimin gasped in defence and she just got up to get changed.

Soon the couple was sitting with each other as Biyanka rested on the couch, her legs on his lap being massaged by him. While her eyes closed making jimin smile.

"I love you baby" he whispered caressing her heels while she shifted with a pout resting on her face as she slept.

Jimin could only smile and live in this moment on how cute she looked. The pout being a family tradition, just a similar one how Mari makes while she sleeps tired.
He could only thank the universe for letting him experience these moments.
Even with so much on his mind, he knew his heart was at ease and comfort because he had his family close.