Fuck it, ILY

Baby

Jungkook's POV

It's been a month since I got married, and life's been...well, let's just say, "never a dull moment." Next week is the wedding of my little sister Jihun and her fiancé Kevin. Now, you'd think my parents would be freaking out about all the details, but they're more like, "Whatever makes our precious daughter happy." Meanwhile, Jihun's over here like, "Let's just keep it simple. I don't need all that fuss—just me and my wife, thanks."

But then there's my wife, Cherry—who, by the way, is also known as Nien, depending on her mood, or maybe mine, I'm not really sure. Anyway, Cherry's all about making things special, so she suggested a destination wedding at Jihun's favorite place. And you know what? Somehow, Cherry managed to get Jihun on board with the idea. So now, instead of a small, quiet ceremony, we're headed to Jeju for this big, romantic event. And you bet Mom and Dad are already there, probably setting up flower arrangements and sampling cakes or something.

So, here we are—me, my wife, and Jihun—holding down the fort and taking care of all the last-minute details. I gotta hand it to Dad; he really handled a lot when I was swamped with work. But honestly, the real MVPs are Jihun and Cherry. Those two are like the dynamic duo, giggling and helping each other with everything. It's like they've known each other forever. Jihun's handling all the serious stuff like a pro, and Cherry...well, she's taking care of me, which, let's face it, is probably a full-time job in itself.

One morning, I walk into the living room, and there they are, Jihun and Cherry, huddled together over some wedding plans. Cherry looks up at me with that sparkle in her eye, and I know she's about to rope me into something.

"Jungkook, what do you think of this color for the bridesmaids' dresses?" Cherry asks, holding up a swatch of fabric that, to me, looks like every other color they've shown me this week.

"Uh...it's nice?" I say, trying to sound enthusiastic. Honestly, they could've held up a piece of cardboard, and I would've had the same reaction.

Jihun laughs. "You really don't care about this stuff, do you, oppa?"

I shrug, grinning. "Hey, as long as you're happy and Cherry's happy, I'm good."

Cherry rolls her eyes but gives me a playful smile. "Nice save, Mr. Oblivious."

I plop down on the couch, watching them work together. It's kind of amazing how they've become best friends so quickly. They're like two peas in a pod, finishing each other's sentences, laughing at inside jokes, and making wedding decisions like they've been doing this forever.

After a while, Jihun gets up to grab something from the kitchen, leaving me and Cherry alone. I lean over and nudge her. "You know, you're really good at this wedding planning stuff. I should've married you sooner just to handle all my family's events."

Cherry laughs, swatting my arm. "Yeah, yeah. You just keep that charm coming, Mr. 'It's nice.'"

I lean back, smirking. "It's working, isn't it?"

She shakes her head, but I can see the smile she's trying to hide. "You're lucky you're cute."

Jihun comes back, holding a tray of snacks. "Okay, you two, enough flirting. We've got a wedding to plan!"

I raise my hands in surrender. "Alright, alright. I'm just here to support my two favorite ladies."

As the day goes on, I watch them work together, and I can't help but feel grateful. Jihun's in good hands with Cherry, and so am I. They've got this wedding thing down, and honestly, with these two in charge, I know it's going to be perfect—simple or not.