A girl Y/N who lost her mother after birth, her father got married to another women who never think of Y/N as her daughter, she hit her called her useless, but Y/N's grandmother raise her but she died when Y/N was a child...
She gets young as a simp...
I sincerely apologize for the long wait. I wasn’t feeling well and needed a bit of time to take care of myself. Thank you for sticking with me but now I’m back with a new chapter I hope you’ll love.
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The morning of the dress shopping day was crisp and clear, and as soon as they stepped out of the house, the air felt fresh with the promise of new beginnings.
Y/N was excited...she was looking forward to picking out the perfect dress but there was a playful energy in the air that only Namjoon’s presence could bring.
When they arrived at the boutique, Namjoon was quick to follow her inside, his hands casually in his pockets looking relaxed despite the impending shopping adventure.
"You ready?" Y/N asked, grinning as she held up a couple of bridal magazines to him.
Namjoon laughed, shaking his head. "I’m not the one getting a dress, remember? And I'm not going to see you in your bridal dress now... I want to see you in that dress only on our wedding day."
"Well, that's not fair..okay, I know, but you’re still part of the day. Let’s just make it fun" she teased, tugging him toward the racks. "We’re picking your suit first. I want you to look so good, you’ll need a security guard to keep everyone away."
Namjoon chuckled, nodding. "Well, that’s easy. Just pick one that fits."
But Y/N had a mischievous glint in her eye. "Nope. I’m going to make you try on a few. I want to see you in everything."
He laughed at her enthusiasm and agreed. The first suit he tried on was a classic black tuxedo with a modern cut. When he stepped out of the dressing room, his sharp jawline and the sleek lines of the suit made Y/N’s breath catch.
She crossed her arms, feigning serious judgment. "Oh god.....Hmm… not bad. But I think we can do better."
Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "Better? How?"
She smiled, shaking her head as she walked around him, inspecting every detail. "I think you could pull off something... a little more daring."
With a grin, he headed back to the fitting room. The next suit he emerged in was a deep navy blue with a silk lapel. He looked effortlessly elegant, the rich color making his skin glow under the store’s soft lighting.
" wow" Y/N said, her eyes wide. "If you wear this, you’re going to have everyone at the wedding asking for your autograph. You look too too too good."
