Path Of Thorns| Vmin Historical AU

T h i r t y E i g h t

The sun was setting behind the mountains, casting a warm golden glow over the valley. It was a special day, one that would be remembered for years to come. Jimin stood in front of the small altar that had been set up, his heart pounding with excitement and a touch of nervousness. He was dressed in a soft white robe, its furry edges brushing gently against his skin. The robe was light and elegant, making him feel both regal and pure. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart.

Across from him, Taehyung stood tall and proud, wearing a dark grey robe lined with thick black fur. The robe’s deep color made his figure stand out even more against the fading light, and the way it draped over his broad shoulders gave him an imposing, yet gentle presence. His eyes, warm and full of love, were fixed on Jimin, as if no one else in the world existed.

The valley, once known for its eerie silence, was now alive with the soft murmur of voices and the laughter of those gathered. Taehyung’s loyal friends, Hoseok, Jungkook, Yoongi, and Seokjin, were standing close by, their faces glowing with happiness. Namjoon, newly crowned as king, had traveled all the way to the valley to bless this union. He stood beside the altar, his gaze steady and kind, a small smile playing on his lips.

As Jimin looked around, he saw familiar faces—people who had come to live in this once forsaken place. There was Taehyung’s loyal servant, Riyan, standing with quiet pride. And there were others, villagers and travelers who had joined them in the valley, their lives now intertwined with Jimin and Taehyung’s. The sight filled Jimin’s heart with warmth and gratitude.

Namjoon raised his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down. The murmurs faded, and an expectant silence settled over the gathering. “Today, we are here to witness a bond that is stronger than any I’ve ever seen,” Namjoon began, his voice clear and filled with emotion. “Taehyung and Jimin have faced challenges and hardships that would have broken lesser men. Yet, they have emerged stronger, their love deeper and more enduring.”

Jimin felt tears prickling at the corners of his eyes. He glanced at Taehyung, who was looking back at him with such tenderness that it made Jimin’s heart ache in the best possible way.

Namjoon continued, his gaze moving between them. “It is my honor to stand before you, in this valley that has seen darkness turn to light, and join you in a bond that will last for eternity. Do you, Taehyung, vow to stand by Jimin, to love and protect him, to share your life and dreams with him, through all the days of your life?”

Taehyung’s voice was steady and strong as he spoke. “I do. Jimin is my heart, my soul. I will cherish him, honor him, and love him, now and forever.”

Jimin’s breath caught in his throat, overwhelmed by the sincerity and love in Taehyung’s words. Namjoon turned to him, his eyes softening. “And do you, Jimin, vow to stand by Taehyung, to love and support him, to share your life and dreams with him, through all the days of your life?”

Jimin took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he answered. “I do. Taehyung is my strength, my hope. I will cherish him, honor him, and love him, now and forever.”

A cheer rose from the crowd, filling the air with joy and celebration. Namjoon smiled broadly. “Then, by the power vested in me as king, I pronounce you united in heart and soul. You may seal your vows.”

Taehyung stepped forward, his eyes never leaving Jimin’s. He gently cupped Jimin’s face with his hands, his touch warm and steady. Jimin’s heart felt like it would burst as Taehyung leaned in, pressing a soft, tender kiss to his lips. The world seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them, bound together by a love that felt as old and as strong as the mountains around them.

When they pulled apart, Jimin saw tears in Taehyung’s eyes, and he knew his own were shining too. They embraced, holding each other close, the cheers and clapping of their friends and loved ones echoing around them.

Namjoon stepped forward, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. “May your lives be filled with happiness and peace. And may your love continue to grow and shine, lighting the way for others.”

Jungkook, Hoseok, Yoongi, and Seokjin gathered around them, their faces bright with smiles. “Welcome to the family, Jimin,” Seokjin said, his voice filled with warmth and sincerity.

Jimin laughed, feeling lighter and happier than he had in a long time. “Thank you. It’s an honor to be part of this family.”

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the valley in a soft, twilight glow, the celebration began in earnest. People danced and sang, the air filled with laughter and music. Taehyung kept Jimin close, his arm wrapped protectively around his waist, as they mingled with their friends and the people who had come to witness their union.

Jimin felt a deep sense of contentment settle over him. He looked up at Taehyung, who was watching him with a soft smile. “I love you,” Jimin whispered, his voice barely audible over the sounds of the celebration.

Taehyung’s smile widened, and he leaned down to press a kiss to Jimin’s forehead. “I love you too, more than anything.”

As they stood there, surrounded by the people they cared about, Jimin knew that this was just the beginning of their story. There would be challenges and hardships ahead, but they would face them together, side by side, with a love that was unbreakable.

And that, Jimin thought as he rested his head against Taeh
yung’s shoulder, was all that mattered.