Jungkook doesn't know what hurts more, his husband blatantly lying to his face. Or the smell of sweet lilac sticking to his suit, like mold on concrete.
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It was hard not to give into the lust of his husband, but no one wants to see the grooms mercilessly pounding into one another during the reception of their OWN wedding.
After all, Jungkook's not fond of sharing.
Their bodies swayed side to side
"so how many cousins did you meet, Mr kim?" Taehyung asked playfully.
"Well Mr.Kim" Jungkook started, feeling his heart twist at the name. "I met 17 and a half, don't ask, it's a long story. How about you?"
"Dammit I only met 12" Taehyung groaned against Jungkook's neck. Earning a small laugh from the bunny-like man.
Jungkook turned around, letting his arms fall loosely on Taehyung's shoulders. Their faces inches away from each other.
"It looks like someone owes me a new PS5" Jungkook raised an eyebrow suggestively, while taehyung tried to force down a smile and pretend to be upset.
"that's unfair! your auntie was divorced 5 times and had children with all of them!" Taehyung pouted as he lost yet another bet. Jungkook just laughed at his husband's distress, pressing a kiss on his nose.
Both of them stood there, talking about the ceremony and their tearful vows. Arguing about who cried the most.
"I thought we agreed not to have cheesy lines at our wedding?" Jungkook scolded, but the unwavering smile on his face betrayed him.
"Hey, don't act like you didn't smile like a huge dork when I said god was showing off when he made you" Taehyung rebutted, while Jungkook barked out a laugh.
It was an extremely inappropriate thing to say in a wedding, but at least Namjoon and Jimin had a good laugh at the ceremony. Knowing fully well the couple is gonna bring that moment up every chance they get.
As they talked more about the wedding, Jungkook was reminded of something
"Tae, the ceremony!" his eyes shot wide open. However, His worry came to a halt as soon as a pair of lips press themselves against his own.
"don't worry, love. I talked to Chanyeol before coming here. I'm sure he'll keep the guests busy for a while." Taehyung reassured, slowly swaying their bodies side to side once more. Spending a few seconds of silence together before Jungkook spoke.
"do you.... Do you want to have our first dance here?" Jungkook asked softly, eyes looking intently at the man he loves so much.
"But baby, we don't have our song-"
"Fuck the song, we'll make our own melody. I just want to be here, with you..." Jungkook pleaded, his heart thumping loudly as his husband chuckled softly and nodded his head.
There they had their first dance. In the balcony of their //own// wedding reception venue, the moon and stars being their welcomed guests. They swayed together, as if the world wasn't there. As if nothing else mattered, for as long as they were together, they'd be fine. From this day onward, it would be them against the world.
Everyone would remember their first dance being at the ceremony, with elegant songs and cameras everywhere. But only the two of them would know that their first dance would be the this.
Quiet and beautiful, away from the world and the people around them.
"Taehyung-ah... can't things stay like this?" Jungkook asks as he buries his head on the crook of Taehyung's neck. His eyes welling up, trying to savor this moment as much as he could. Taehyung whispered softly
"Even if things can't stay like this... you'll always have me... forever"
