"Hyung come on, you can't be late to your own wedding!" Jimin said, watching Jin stare at himself in the mirror for what felt like an eternity.
"Oh really, what are they going to do? Marry namjoon to himself?" Jin snorted, fixing his hair.
"Just move it princess" said Min Yoongi finishing the bottle of champagne in his hand. Yoongi had no patience for this bullshit he came for a wedding not a fashion show.
"Yooni that is no way to talk to the groom, understand that he is nervous" Jimin scolded him. He was some what right, Jin was nervous but also terrified.
He knew that as soon as he got to the end of the aisle, Namjoon would be there waiting for him. A simple "I do" will be the beginning of their new life together.
"I do" he said to the mirror " I do" he said again not content with his last I do. "Ughhhhh I said move it" Yoongi said dragging Jin to the door.
Jin felt a small cold hand intertwine with his own. He saw his mother by his side giving him one of the cutest smiles in the world.
"You are such a handsome man Seokjin, mommy is proud. Namjoon is such a lucky man." She said fixing his tie.
She looked so happy and proud that it made Jin feel all warm and fuzzy inside seeing his mother like this.
"I love you mommy, you look so beautiful in that dress. I see where I got my good looks from" Jin said, winking at her and then leaning down to place a kiss on his mother's cheek.
"Now why don't we go walk you down that aisle your future husband is waiting." she said offering him her arm.
The door opened and like planned the pipe organ began to play here "comes the bride". White rose petals started to slowly descend onto the two who were approaching Namjoon down the aisle.
Namjoon gulped. The moment had come. His sister squeezed his hand."Smile oppa! you look terrified" she said with a small giggle. "Well oppa is terrified" he said.
His parents had refused to come to his wedding, saying they preferred going to his funeral than to his wedding. "I don't like faggots" his father had told him before hanging up on him.
His sister was the only one that supported him. Having her next to him on this day was all he could wish for. She was the only family he had now.
Namjoon put on a nervous smile but in that moment he saw Jin. He looked so beautiful that the tears started to fall down Namjoon's face. He could not believe it, it all felt like a dream.
He could not stop crying and smiling. He wiped his tears and tried to calm his heart that was pounding in his chest.
Jin got to the end of the aisle his smile brightened when he saw Namjoon. Seeing the tears in his eyes made Jin's eyes tear up too.
"My husband" he thought to himself, It had such a pretty ring to it and after today those words will finally come out of his mouth as the truth.
He stopped at the end of the aisle and turned to face his mother. She was looking up at him her sparkly eyes staring back at his.
"I will always be here next to you, never forget that"she said with a smile tears forming in her eyes as well.
She handed Jin's hand to Namjoon. "Take good care of my boy, Namjoon," she said placing a small kiss on Namjoon's forehead.
Namjoon looked into Jin's eyes seeing in them long lived memories.
Namjoon noticed the handsome man struggling to open his umbrella to cover himself from the pouring rain. A small groan escaped his mouth after he hit himself with said umbrella.
"Breathe Namjoon breathe you are just sharing umbrellas" he thought to himself as he walked down the street with the same handsome man both trying to stay dry under the broken umbrella namjoon had tried to "fix".
"He kissed me, he is kissing me, we are kissing" his thought going wild said. He was currently in the Ferris wheel sharing his first kiss with a man. He had been surprised when Jin first went for the kiss. Now the taste of the handsome man's cotton candy flavored lips was all over his mouth.
" I Namjoon promise you seokjin to love you and respect you until the end of our lives. To be with you through health and sickness through the good and the bad." he said a smile forming in his face as he said it.
"Oh Yoongi look how happy they look I think I am going to cry" said Jimin holding into yoongi's arm. " are you crying yooni?" Asked Hoseok poking Yoongi's sides teasingly. "Well yeah my best friend is getting married" he said not taking his eyes off Namlmjin. Although he didn't like to admit it, Yoongi had a soft spot for romance.
"I do" Jin said the two words that would change his entire life. A life full of happiness and pain but no matter what life had to bring, he wanted it.
" You may kiss your husband"
Jin blushed a little at the words this was the first time he would be kissing his husband. As soon as both lovers connected in a passionate kiss, the sound of cheers and clapping filled the room.
Yoongi used his glass and a fork to call everyone's attention " I have some words for the newly wed". He said looking at the table Jin and Namjoon were seated at.
"Nams you are a really important person in my life and nothing makes me happier than seeing you start a family with such an amazing person like Jin" he started namjoon smiled and made a heart with his hands.
"Since the day you told me about the handsome man with the umbrella I knew you had found love. I am proud of you that you have fought for this love and that you never gave up on it. May life bring you guys happiness because you sure deserve it" he finished sitting down satisfied with his speech.
Jimin and Hoseok smiled to each other, happy they had such a great person in their life. In the back of their minds everyone was worried for Taehyung who could not be contacted. Jungkook had been enjoying with some food and apple juice, only missing his taetae.
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We hope the wedding met your expectations. Jack worked very hard on it. My heartu ❤. Love yall. Bye
Rose&Jack out.
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