love will find its way [kv]

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Enjoy~

The morning of the wedding arrived with a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation in the air. Sunlight filtered softly through the curtains of Taehyung’s room, illuminating the space where the groom-to-be sat, taking in the reality of the day. His heart fluttered with a mix of joy and nervousness, and the faint hum of activity echoed from the rest of the house.

Downstairs, the Kim household buzzed with preparations—family members, and staff moved swiftly to ensure every detail was perfect. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and breakfast filled the air as conversations and laughter blended into a comforting background noise.

Yeonjun, unable to contain his excitement, burst into Taehyung’s room without knocking. “Hyung! It’s your big day! Are you ready to become Mr. Jeon?” he teased with a wide grin. Taehyung chuckled, swatting at his brother playfully.

“I'm ready... I think,” Taehyung replied with a soft smile, though the slight tremble in his fingers as he adjusted his cufflinks betrayed his nerves.

Jimin soon joined them, carrying a tray with light breakfast and orange juice. “Eat up! You need your energy for today,” he said, his eyes glistening with emotion despite the playful tone.

“Stop looking at me like that, Jimin. You're going to make me cry before the ceremony,” Taehyung teased, though the lump in his throat betrayed his own emotions.

As the morning progressed, the house echoed with the sounds of last-minute preparations—calls from relatives, instructions exchanged between the decorators, and faint strains of classical music from the speakers Mrs. Kim periodically peeked into Taehyung’s room, her eyes shimmering with pride and love. Even though her heart ached at the thought of her son leaving their home, she managed to hold back her tears, determined to keep the atmosphere light and joyful.

Soon, it was time to get ready, and Taehyung stood before the mirror, staring at his reflection as his wedding suit hung nearby, waiting to be worn. Taking a deep breath, he whispered to himself, “Today’s the day... I’m marrying Jungkook.” And with that thought, his lips curled into a soft smile as warmth spread through his chest, chasing away the last remnants of nervousness.

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The morning of Jungkook’s wedding buzzed with excitement. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating the room where Jungkook sat, half-dressed in his wedding suit, tying his tie with slightly shaky hands. The air felt charged with anticipation and nervous energy.

“Need help with that?” Yoongi’s voice came from the doorway. Without waiting for a reply, he stepped in and adjusted Jungkook’s tie with a skilled touch. “Don’t choke yourself before the ceremony.”

“Yeah, you’ve got to survive until the vows, at least,” Hoseok added with a grin, leaning against the wall.

Seokjin stood by the mirror, fixing his cufflinks. “Honestly, I can’t believe our Jungkook is getting married today. Feels like yesterday you both were fighting like kids and now getting married.”

“Don’t remind me,” Jungkook groaned, cheeks tinting pink.

Namjoon entered, carrying a tray with coffee cups. “Alright, no teasing the groom too much. He needs to stay calm.”

“Who said we’re here to keep him calm?” Hoseok smirked. “It’s our job to make this day unforgettable!”

Their laughter echoed through the room, the perfect blend of nerves and camaraderie. Amidst the banter, Jungkook’s heart swelled—knowing he had these friends by his side, making the day feel even more special. The clock ticked closer to the ceremony, but surrounded by his friends, Jungkook’s excitement outweighed his nerves.