🥀 Love is pain 🥀 ' Junoon ❣️ ' ( ✓ )

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❣️ Mehendi ❣️

Three months later, the atmosphere in Yoongi's mansion buzzed with excitement and anticipation for the mehndi ceremony, celebrating Jimin and Yoongi's love. The garden was beautifully decorated, filled with vibrant colors, intricate floral arrangements, and soft, twinkling lights, creating a magical ambiance for the evening.

Jimin wore a sharp, tailored suit in a deep shade of blue, accentuating his youthful charm and style. The suit was adorned with subtle embroidery that shimmered under the soft lights, making him look both elegant and handsome. He held their baby boy, Minjoon, in his arms, who was dressed in a tiny matching outfit that made him look like a miniature version of his father.

As the henna artists began to apply intricate designs on Jimin’s hands, Yoongi watched, a proud smile spreading across his face. The sight of Jimin with their son tugged at his heartstrings. Minjoon giggled, his tiny fingers reaching out to play with the fabric of Jimin’s suit, completely captivated by the festivities around him.

“Look at you two, so dashing!” Yoongi teased as he walked over, his own outfit a classic black and white ensemble that perfectly complemented Jimin’s look.

Jimin blushed, a shy smile on his lips. “Just trying to keep up with you.”

Yoongi chuckled and leaned down, planting a soft kiss on Jimin’s forehead. “You look perfect. I can’t believe we’re finally getting married tomorrow.”

“Me neither,” Jimin replied, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. “I can’t wait to start our new life together.”

As the mehndi ceremony continued, friends and family filled the garden, laughter and music echoing through the air. Jungkook and Taehyung were dancing nearby, encouraging everyone to join them. Jimin felt a rush of happiness seeing his brother having so much fun.

“Come on, let’s dance!” Yoongi said, pulling Jimin into the lively atmosphere.

Jimin hesitated for a moment, glancing at Minjoon, who was happily observing the festivities. “What about him?”

Yoongi grinned, lifting Minjoon into his arms. “He can join us! Let’s show him how to dance.”

With a laugh, Jimin took Minjoon back, carefully cradling him as they swayed to the music. The sight of their baby laughing and clapping his hands filled Jimin with an overwhelming sense of joy.

After a while, they settled down to enjoy some delicious food. Jimin fed Minjoon little bites of soft food while Yoongi shared playful banter with their friends. As they sat together, Yoongi suddenly leaned closer, whispering in Jimin’s ear.

“I can’t wait to make you my husband tomorrow,” he said, his voice low and filled with affection.

Jimin’s heart raced at the words, and he looked up, meeting Yoongi’s gaze. “I feel the same way.”

The evening wore on, filled with laughter, dancing, and the warmth of love surrounding them. As the night drew to a close, Yoongi took Jimin’s hand, leading him to a quiet corner of the garden.

“I love you, Jimin,” Yoongi said softly, his eyes shimmering with sincerity. “You’ve brought so much joy into my life.”

“I love you too, Yoongi,” Jimin replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “I never thought I could be this happy.”

With that, they shared a tender kiss, their hearts beating in sync, feeling grateful for the journey that had brought them together. Minjoon, nestled comfortably in Jimin's arms, let out a soft coo, as if he understood the love enveloping his parents.