Chapter 19-Honeymoon

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She wanted to pick our first dance song and picked the song, "My Heart" by Paramore, which begins as I pull her into my arms. As we dance, it feels like it is just the two of us. Holding her, our bodies close, I can't imagine a more perfect moment. The world around us seems to disappear. Placing my finger under her chin, I lift her face to me and place a sweet gentle kiss on her lips.

"I love you, wife."

"I love you husband."

When the song ends, I reluctantly let go, knowing there's still a whole night of celebration ahead. We move to the head table and take our seats. We opted for a meal reception and once the food has been served we dig in, neither of is having eaten much today because of nerves. Each of the guys takes turns giving speeches. When we have finished eating, we make our way around the room, making sure we try to talk to everyone. As people finish eating, they start making their way to the dance floor. It quickly get crowded. The guys all take turns dancing with Joonbug, they all have her feet on top of theirs as they dance. When they have all danced with her, I go and cut in.

Mel POV

As I am watching Joon and Joonbug dance together, the cake is brought out and it is absolutely immaculate. We cut the cake and get ready to take the typical picture and Joon gets this mischievous grin on his face.

"Don't. You. Dare." I tell him with every bit of seriousness I have in my body.

"I would never." He says sweetly.

We go to feed each other the cake and get the picture. I am expecting him to shove the cake in my face but he surprisingly doesn't. Next it is time to throw the garter and the bouquet. The garter is first. A chair is placed in the middle of the dance floor and I am ushered over and told to sit. Joon takes his jacket off and lays it on a chair to the side. Then he slowly rolls his sleeves up past his elbows as the song "Closer" from his Indigo album starts playing. He walks to me slowly and drops to his knees. An ear to ear grin on his face, his dimples on full display.

He places his hand on my ankle, lifting my leg, he places a kiss there as he slides his hands up my leg and to my thigh as whistles and cat calls ring out in the room. The slit on my dress makes it convenient so that he doesn't have to lift my dress, just slide it up a tiny bit. Dipping his head, his eyes never leave mine as he grabs the garter in his teeth and oh so slowly pulls it out, bringing the garter down my leg with him. When he stands with it in his mouth the look on his face is pure sin. He winks at me before taking it out of his mouth and placing it in his pocket, causing another round of whistles and hollars. Pulling what looks to be a new garter out of his other pocket, he shoots it behind him into the crowd. I have no idea who gets it because I can't take my eyes off of this man in front of me. Walking back to me he helps me up and I straighten my dress before he leans down to whisper in my ear.

"Now throw that bouquet so we can get out of here. I need you out of this dress."

I smile at him and grab the bouquet from the head table walking back to the dance floor. Turning, I toss the bouquet over my head into the crowd of single women. Joon joins me, having put his jacket back on and the DJ makes an announcement that we will be leaving. Everyone lines up out side and we make our way over to Joonbug. She is going to be staying with the guys while we have a short honeymoon.

"Alright, Joonbug. Make sure you listen to all of your uncles. Be a good girl."

"I will, mom." She says, rolling her eyes.

Giving her a big hug, I let go and she goes to Joon for a hug.

"Love you bug." I tell her

"We both do." Joon says.

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