Our Tiny(?) Family {Yoonmin} ✅️

결혼식 닐 -73 (End)

Wedding Day

Yes.

D-Day has arrived.

So many.

So many people stood before Yoongi.

Most of the people being Jimin’s family members, all dressed into silver clothing. Men silver suits and the women silver dresses. Jimin choose it. Yoongi looked around the crowd for his father or older brother, they weren't there yet though.

"What was I thinking?" Yoongi mentally asked himself. Of course his father and older brother wouldn't be here.

Yoongi looked at the place Jimin will be standing then at the priest. He was nervous and looking all over the place. He looked over at his sons, who were on the front row, giggling and looking at their appa.

Jungkook and Taehyung are the ring boys while Seokjin, Hoseok and Namjoon decided on the flowers. The young parents were fine by that.

Yoongi gave them the signal to go to the back and grab their stuff. The boys looked at him then left through the middle aisle to the back.

Yoongi sighed in relief that everything was where it was supposed to be. He looked down at his black suit and tried to even it out a little more with his hand. Then he touched his hair with his palm to make sure it was alright.

The music started and Yoongi grew more nervous. He can't wait for Jimin! He can't wait for Jimin! He can't wait for Jimin! He hadn't seen his fiance for a WHOLE day. That felt like years to him.

Jimin came out of the back doors. His newly blonde hair shined perfectly with his white tuxedo and desert bluebells.

Wow.

Handsome.

Jimin was looking down but then he looked up with a slight shake of the head to push his blonde bangs away. His light brown eyes roamed around everyone then they landed on Yoongi. Everyone saw him look bak down with pinkish cheeks as his dad walked him down.

Behind them were Seokjin, Hoseok and Namjoon, throwing flower petals around. Seokjin was being all perfect about it, making sure they spread around. Hoseok was so cheery, he was just throwing them. Namjoon was giggly and throwing them around too.

Yoongi softened at how sweet his babies look, he looked back k at Jimin and noticed the pink cheeks. "My God. . ." He mumbled as he watched Jimin get closer.

Jimin’s relatives were so happy, looking at him with a grin and taking pictures.

When they got to their destination, Jimin’s father let go of Jimin’s arm and looked at Yoongi. "Take care of my son, Yoongi."

"I will, sir." Yoongi smiled and gently took Jimin’s smaller hands into his and looked at him as everyone settled.

"Has anyone told you how amazing you are looking right now, sweetheart?" Yoongi asked, moving his other hand to hold Jimin’s cheek.

Jimin looked down but Yoongi lifted his head back up. "You're handsome. . ." Jimin shyly spoke.

Yoongi chuckled and kissed his forehead before holding both his hands. "Thanks. But you're gorgeous. You're shining and glowing."

Jimin giggled, still blushing.

Then the priest said what he said, now it was the vows.

"Jimin." Yoongi started, looking at Jimin straight in the eyes. "I didn't think much about the vows, honestly. But I knew that when the time came, that I would know what to say."

Jimin looked at him and smiled widely, his eyes glistering as they turned into moon crescents.

"We met pretty young, Jimin. At that time I thought of you as nothing more than just a friend. Later on we found each other in middle school and talked. I developed feelings for you, not knowing much about your background of popularity and your rich relatives. I just knew you as Park Jimin, my friend." Yoongi continued, "Then we went to high school and my love grew. I was nervous since I came from a poor background, and I had found out about yours. I do not know how I got to be with such a handsome man."

Jimin grinned widely, his lighter eyes on Yoongi’s darker ones.

"Well, then I asked you out. I was nervous that day and I had failed a test. I thought it was a sign of bad luck. But, it wasn't. You said yes. A word I thought I would never hear. I was so happy all day that I didn't sleep and I forgot all about my problems at home." Yoongi looked out at the crowd, spotting his father and older brother all the way in the back, he smiled and looked back at Jimin. "Then, you were 16 and I was 17 when we found our little Jungkook and Taehyung. Then our oldest, Seokjin. Then our Hoseok and Namjoon."

The young fiances looked over at their 5 little boys, who were all giggling while watching their dad's.

"I am blessed to have a family with the person I love." Yoongi looked straight into Jimin’s eyes.

Jimin blushed bit kept the eye contact.

The crowd clapped. Then quieted down.

"Well, I don't have much to say. . ." Jimin shyly spoke, his voice tinier and softer. "But I am also super blessed to have this amazing family with you. Even with our different backgrounds and the challenges we would face due to the fans and camera people, we loved each other dearly. Yoongi, I don't think my love will ever decrease." Jimin spoke in a slightly shaky tone with glossy eyes.

"Aw. . ." Yoongi gently squeezed his tinier hands. "I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you too." Jimin looked down as a tear rolled down his cheek.

"Absolutely beautiful." The priest spoke. "Now, could you exchange rings?"

Taehyung and Jungkook perked up. They stood up with the pouches. Taehyung would give the ring to Yoongi, and Jungkook to Jimin. They walked up to them with a wide grin.

"For daddy!" Jungkook squealed as he gave it to Jimin.

The crowd awed at the youngest.

"Here, appa." Taehyung gave the ring to Yoongi.

"Thank you, babies." They both spoke as the boys went to their 3 older brothers.

They looked at each other. Yoongi slipped the ring onto Jimin’s fingers and Jimin smiled at the not so expensive ring. The rings weren't ugly but they also weren't huge and sparkly. Then Jimin slid the other ring onto Yoongi’s.

"Now, Min Yoongi, do you take Park Jimin as your husband?"

"Of course I do." Yoongi gummy smiled.

"Park Jimin, do you take Min Yoongi as your husband?"

"Yes! I do!" Jimin grinned.

"Well, you may kiss the groom."

Yoongi instantly held Jimin by the waist and kissed him. Jimin kissed him back.

The crowd cheered.

The party took a long time. Yoongi interacted with Jimin’s relatives and talked to his father and older brother. Jimin also talked to Daesung and Yoongi’s father. They got along quickly.

The boys were playing with their cousins. Which is Jimin’s cousin's children, so Jimin is their uncle.

The party came to an end and the newly wedded headed home with their children. It was late so they went to sleep.

"I love you, noting will ever seperate you from me no matter what, Chimmy, I love you." Yoongi said.

"Of course, Suga. I love you so much, you don't know how huge it is!" Jimin snuggled against him.

"Min Jimin, I love you."

"I love you, my Min Yoongi."

THE END

"We never had a baby girl named Yooni."

"Are you serious?"