It's Jeon Now | Jungkook x Reader

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"You may now kiss the bride." The priest said, Jungkook's bunny smile appeared, I stared blankly, trying not to glare at him.

He started to lean in, I wanted to lean back, not wanting to kiss a guy for the first time, yep.. And especially not with this guy. I slowly leaned in as well, closing my eyes to prevent people from questioning 'does this batch not know how to kiss?' Which in fact, I do...

I felt his lips on mine, the barf in my stomach begging to be released, which I wanted to do now to get a perfect shot in his mouth. I held it back though, knowing I'd probably still get accepted by this idiot no matter how hard I tried.

I separated after some people cheered, Jungkook frowned at me, I gave him one of my looks that said 'batch try me', making him pout. "Smile!" The photographer said, making Jungkook do something that could get him killed.

He grabbed my waist, pulling me to his side and smiling. I smiled as best as I could. After the camera flashed, I stayed smiling, taking my hand to his on my waist, and ripping it off. "One more move like that today, and you a dead man." I smiled innocently, walking away to my parents.

"Honey I'm so happy for you! I can't wait to have grand-children!" She clapped her hands together. "Woah mom! I'm too young to have kids..." I laughed, glancing up at Jungkook. He was just watching me and my parents, smiling softly.

~Jungkook's POV~

I felt so happy, I was finally married to the love of my life... Just had to find a way to get her to love me back.

I watched her walk away over to her parents, a smile couldn't help but to crawl onto my face, seeing her so happy made me happy, she was everything I needed. I felt so stupid for treating her like that. I usually don't like showing my feelings, so I teased her instead, but I guess I took it too far...

If I could, I would apologize to her a million times, her not in my life would crush me...

~~ ~~

We, well she, ran into the house and upstairs to her room. She got to pick where we went on our honeymoon, and she picked Paris.

"Hurry up!" She ran back, smiling at me. I felt my cheeks heat up as she grabbed my wrist, pulling me upstairs and pushing me over to what was supposed to be our room.

"Hurry up, get packed so we can go!" She yelled. "We don't leave for another 6 hours." I said.

"SO? I DON'T WANNA BE HELD UP IN THE LINE, EVERYBODY IS LIKE SNAILS! INCLUDING THE STAFF." She yelled back. She ran inside her room, I sighed, her sweet side vanishing.

I walked inside my room, thinking of ways to make her warm up to me. I walked to my fairly empty but gigantic closet. "I'M DONE!" She yelled, coming into my room. "You were in there for like 1 minute." I turned to her.

"Nope, you're just slow. It was 5 minutes." She pointed to the clock. I noticed she had changed into something else.

"Get ready." She walked into my closet. "You just go get the other things ready, I'll pack for you." She pushed me out of the closet.

~(Y/N)'s POV~

I looked around Jungkook's closet, beginning to go through his clothes and pick out the stuff he would need, casual clothes, formal clothes, swimsuits, pajamas. I stopped sorting when something weird caught my eye.

"What the-" I looked at a onesie, I bursted out laughing, he had iron man pajamas!? "Hell no." I laughed, almost wheezing. I grabbed other pajamas, finishing his clothes in around 10 minutes, it's harder to sort when it's not your closet.

I looked around for a suitcase, finding one on a high shelf. "God damnit..." I heaved under my breath, going on my toes to try and reach it. "Nope." I groaned, going back down. I grabbed a stool, putting in front of the shelves.

I got up and grabbed the handle of the jet black suitcase. I pulled it down, hopping off the stool as it flew down. "Woah!" I tried catching it in my arms, it instead landing by my feet. "Oh my god, almost squished my pinkie toe." I cringed at the idea.

I neatly placed his clothes in it, going into his washroom and finding whatever else he needed. I walked back to his suitcase, putting them in and closing his case. I got off the ground, pulling the heavy yet manageable suitcase behind me, down the stairs and beside the door.

I ran back up to my room, grabbing my lighter one and pulling it down the stairs and beside his. "I'M READY TO GO." I yelled. I could hear Jungkook groan, his feet stomping through the hallway to the front of the door.

"Okay, lets go." He put his shoes on. "You're not wearing your tuxedo to the plane, go change." I looked him up and down. "Fine." He said, taking his shoes off and going upstairs.

"This will be a long honeymoon..."