Magical Love

Magical 4

Seokjin took a deep breath, his heart pounding. He couldn't let the family curse dampen his spirit. "Actually, Aunt," he began, his voice steady, "I'm getting married this year."

A wave of relief washed over Aunt Yoon Hee's face, replaced by a wide, beaming smile. "Oh, Seokjin-ah, that's wonderful news!"

But the relief was short-lived. Kim Seo Jin woman of few words, raising an eyebrow. "Does your man know about your plans of confession?"

A chorus of laughter erupted from the table. Seokjin's sister, Kim Jinah, a florist with a sharp tongue, chimed in, "Beforehand, does the man even know Seokjin likes him?"

Seokjin feigned offense. "Jinah, I'll never buy from your shop!"

Seo, Seokjin's younger sister, laughed, unfazed. "Try it, Oppa. Eomma will hunt you down."

Aunt Yoon Hee, sensing the escalating banter, intervened. "Alright, you two, stop teasing Seokjin. Now, tell us, who is this lucky person?"

All eyes turned to Seokjin, their curiosity palpable. He took a dramatic pause before dropping the bomb.

"It's Namjoon!"

A stunned silence fell over the table. Jaws dropped, eyes widened. Even Seokjin himself couldn't suppress a smirk at the shock he had caused.

"Namjoon?" They all said in unison.

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Everlasting Love Wedding Shop

Jimin, with his infectious enthusiasm, was the heart and soul of the Everlasting Love Wedding Shop. His bubbly personality and knack for connecting with clients made him a natural fit for the role. Today, he was engaging a couple, the Songs couple, in a lively discussion about their dream wedding.

"From the classic fairy tale to a bold, action-packed adventure," Jimin exclaimed, his eyes sparkling, "Everlasting Love can create a wedding that perfectly reflects your love story. Our motto is simple: every love story deserves a happily ever after." He paused, allowing the couple to absorb the idea. "And that's exactly what we aim to provide—from the grandest reception to the most intimate ceremony, we've got you covered."

He continued, "We offer everything from luxurious catering to budget-friendly options, and even assist with planning the perfect honeymoon. After all, a wedding is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and we want to make it unforgettable."

Sensing the couple's growing interest, Jimin turned to Seokjin, the shop's owner and renowned wedding designer. "Seokjin, I think the Song are ready to meet the mastermind behind our creations."

Seokjin, with his calm and composed demeanor, stepped forward, extending a warm handshake. "Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Song. It's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you're as excited about your wedding as we are."

The couple exchanged enthusiastic smiles, their eyes scanning the shop's elegant decor. It was clear they were impressed by both the shop's ambiance and the welcoming nature of its staff.

"We consider to try," Mr. and Mrs. Song beamed with excitement as they discussed their vision for their special day. Their eyes lit up as Jimin and Seokjin presented various concepts and possibilities. After a thorough consultation, the couple expressed their delight and expressed their desire to entrust Everlasting Love with their wedding planning.

Seokjin, feeling a surge of satisfaction, thanked the couple warmly. "Thank you for choosing Everlasting Love, Mr. and Mrs. Song. We promise to make your wedding day truly unforgettable."

With a final handshake and exchange of contact information, the couple took their leave, their hearts filled with anticipation. Seokjin watched them go, a contented smile spreading across his face. Another happy ending was in the making.

Turning to Jimin, he offered a grateful nod. "Thanks, Jimin. You're a natural at this."

Jimin returned the smile. "It's my pleasure, Seokjin. We're going to have a busy few months."

Seokjin nodded in agreement. As Jimin returned to assisting another client, Seokjin made his way to his office. The time had come to focus on his next masterpiece—his own wedding. A soft smile graced his lips as he thought about Namjoon. He pulled out his sketchpad, ready to bring their dream wedding to life.

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Seokjin ascended the stairs, his heart pounding in his chest. With each step, the sight of Namjoon, immersed in his work, grew clearer. Seokjin found himself captivated by the way the sunlight illuminated Namjoon's focused profile, accentuating the strong lines of his jaw and the corded muscles beneath his white shirt.

Leaning casually against the door frame, Seokjin couldn't help but let his gaze wander further. His eyes traced the contours of Namjoon's broad shoulders and down to his forearms, admiring the subtle definition of his biceps. A blush crept up Seokjin's cheeks as he realized how blatantly he was staring.

Namjoon, sensing Seokjin's presence, looked up from his papers. Their eyes met, and Seokjin felt a jolt of electricity. "Good morning, Seokjin," Namjoon greeted him with a warm smile, his voice deep and soothing. "So... How was your weekend?"

As Namjoon turned to walk past him, Seokjin caught a whiff of his cologne, a masculine scent that lingered in the air. He inhaled deeply into his lungs, trying to commit the intoxicating fragrance to memory. "Fine..." Seokjin managed to reply, his voice barely a whisper.

Seokjin strode purposefully towards his office, excitement bubbling within him.

"It's not finished yet." This was the day he planned to unveil his surprise renovation to the shop. However, his progress was abruptly halted by a construction crew blocking his path. "Sorry sir, it's not finished yet." The worker replied. The pathway was still under renovation, a worker apologizing profusely, explaining that the work was scheduled to be completed by Saturday.

"You should finish that today, I never give extensions."

Seokjin's heart sank at the delay, but his determination wouldn't be deterred. "I need you to finish that today," he insisted, his voice firm.

Namjoon, ever the supportive partner, stepped forward. "Let me help you carry the things," he offered, his eyes holding a glint of understanding. They navigated the obstacle course of construction materials, Seokjin's mind racing.

As they made their way to the other side of the shop, Namjoon's grip tightened around the box he was carrying. Seokjin could feel a shift in the atmosphere, a sense of anticipation hanging heavy in the air.

"Is he going to confess?" Seokjin thought to himself, his heart pounding with excitement.

Could this be the moment he'd been waiting for?

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