You and I [BTS V fanfiction]

03

"Miss Jihyo. Wake up so we can get ready for the big day today!" I groaned and rolled over to see my room full of women waiting for me to wake up.

"I'm up I'm up!" I said and pulled myself up. I took a shower and put some clothes on to be dragged to the wedding shop where they sat me down and washed my hair once again and sat me in front of a mirror. They discussed what to do with my makeup and hair and decided to just dry my hair first and make me get into my wedding dress. They led me to a dressing room where my dress was hanging on the wall. I gasped at the elegant dress that I would soon be wearing. They told me to take off my clothes so I could wear the dress so I did and figured out that the dress fit perfectly. Atleast my mom knows my size. I gasped at the sight in front of me. The dress was long and flowing and was strapless.

"Now follow me and wear this over your dress Miss." They sat me down in front of a mirror and started working on my long brown hair. After hours of pulling and cutting, my hair was curly and ready to go with pins and my head piece on my head. I groaned as they put their hair equipment away and stretched but then groaned again as they took out their makeup brushed and other things. The started pounding powder on my already pale skin making me cough. Then they did my eyes and my lips and soon I was done. Looking into the mirror, I saw that a very elegant lady was standing in front of me following my evey move. After they packed up, they said their goodbyes to me and soon I was taken to a limousine that would take me to the wedding location.

"Miss we are here." The driver said and went out to open the car door for me. At the door of the huge building stood Nayeon in a beautiful dress. I tried to run to her but my dress was way to heavy to run with.

Nayeon led me into the building and into the bride's room where she sat me in the bench like seat in the middle of the room where I needed to wait.

--1 hour later--

I heard the wedding start and took a deep breath before straightening out my dress. Why am I so nervous? It's not even something I wanted.

"It's time to go Jihyo." I looked up to see my dad at the door, looking at me with nothing in his eyes. No excitement or happiness even though his one and only daughter was getting married. I stood up and walked to my dad, putting my arm in the crook of his arms like I was told to do at the mini rehersal we had.

"Come in bride and father." I heard the host say into the mic. The music started playing and the doors opened to the most beautiful room I had ever seen. At the end of the walkway, I saw Taehyung waiting with his best posture and a fake smile on his face.

"You better not make mistakes Jihyo." My father whispered through his handsomr smile everyone had always loved. I nodded my head once before returning my attention to the walkway that I wish would get longer instead shorter. As we got to Taehyung, he bowed down to Father and smiled before lending his arm out to me as planned by the adults. He took me up to the priest and stopped a foot away from the priest's stand. The priest talked on and on about the traditions of korean marriage and how it is important to do certain things. Then it came to the most important part of the whole ceremony, the wedding vows.

"I, Kim Taehyung , take you, Choi Jihyo, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part." I repeated what he said and then the ring boy came and gave us our rings which we slipped onto each others fingers.

"You may now kiss the bride." I glanced at my mother which earned me a glare from her. Taehyung smirked and leaned in, stopping so close to my face that I could hear his breathing. He tilted his head making it seem like we were kissing when we weren't.