Blind Love || Jk ff

Chapter - 9

Hi Loves♥️💜

It's wedding day!🥳😂 Excited?😝 ->

Jungkook's POV:-

The day I'd waited for had finally arrived. The morning air buzzed with an electric calm, a deceptive contrast to the storm of emotions brewing in my chest. Today was the day I would marry her — the woman who'd not only captured my heart but changed my entire world.

"Yah! Stop fidgeting, man!" Taehyung scolded, adjusting the crisp black tie against my collar. His fingers were swift, practiced. "You look like you're going into battle, not a wedding."

I chuckled under my breath, nerves betraying me as I tugged at the sleeves of my custom-fitted black suit. The fabric clung perfectly to my frame, a blend of sleek sophistication and silent power. Exactly how I wanted it — intimidating and commanding. But truth be told, I felt anything but composed.

Taehyung smoothened the lapel of my jacket. He smirked. "Seriously, Jungkook. It's not like you're going to war. You're marrying the girl who makes you go soft."

I shot him a glare, but he only laughed, unbothered as always.

"You're lucky I asked you to be my best man," I said, buttoning my suit jacket.

"Lucky?" he scoffed. "You'd have no one else to keep you sane."

Down the hall, I knew Ari was with yn, her bridesmaid duties in full swing. Ari had been talking about this day since the engagement party, promising she'd make yn look like an angel. I didn't doubt her. Yn didn't need makeup or a dress to look breathtaking — she always was.

But when I finally saw her... Fuck me.

She stepped into the garden where the ceremony was set, her arm linked with her father's, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.

Her gown was pure white, flowing like liquid silk down her frame, hugging her curves in all the right places while remaining elegant and timeless. A delicate veil framed her face, though it did little to hide the radiant glow in her eyes. Her lips — the lips I had kissed and would continue to kiss for the rest of my life — curved into the softest smile as she looked at me.

My heart slammed against my chest. She was beautiful. She was mine.

When her father placed her hand in mine, a jolt of something fierce and primal ran through me. She looked up, her eyes full of warmth, and every ounce of nervous energy I had melted away.

The ceremony was unlike any traditional wedding.

Mafia leaders and powerful figures filled the seats, a silent reminder of the world we were part of. Armed guards stood at strategic points, blending in with the guests — a symbol of protection and vigilance.

But all of it faded the moment the officiant began.

"Do you, Jeon Jungkook, take yn as your wife?" The priest asked.

"I do." I say instantly, not taking my eyes off her.

"Do you, yn, take, Jeon Jungkook as your hus-."

"I do." Yn cuts the priest off as she answers while looking at me with a smirk.

"You may kiss the bride," the priest announced.

I didn't hesitate. I cupped her face, my thumb brushing her cheek as I leaned in. Our lips met, soft and tender at first, then deepening as I poured everything I felt into that kiss — love, devotion, and the promise that she would always be mine.

Cheers erupted around us. Taehyung whistled obnoxiously, Ari laughed, and I could hear the clicking of glasses and the swell of celebratory music.

But none of it mattered.

All I felt was her — her warmth, her softness, her heartbeat against mine.

As we pulled apart, her eyes met mine, and I knew, with absolute certainty, that I would kill, bleed, and die for her.

The reception was a blur of toasts, dances, and whispered words between us. When it came time for Taehyung's speech, he stood tall, a glass of champagne in hand, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

"To Jungkook, who somehow managed to trick this amazing woman into marrying him," he began. "And to yn, who is probably the only person in this world who can make him smile without a gun in his hand."

Laughter rang out, but my eyes never left yn.

As the night wore on, we stole moments for ourselves — a quiet dance under the stars, her head resting on my shoulder, my arms wrapped around her waist.

This was it. Our life. Our forever.

And I would spend every day making sure it was everything she deserved.

Hehe, so cute, well... I know, it could have been a longer chapter, I could have gotten more into detail and blah, blah, blah.. but uk... I'm lazy😅. Well... anyways, I'll give u the first night in the next chapter😉 Buh bye, loves♥️💜