Deranged | Jimin

Epilogue pt.2: Ceremony

The bell to Jimin and my apartment rang. Jimin went to open the door, revealing the Boss of FIRE.

"I have not been here for years," Yoongi said as he entered. That reminded me of something...oh right, that was what Jungkook said when he first visited too.

"Well," I stood up with a paper bag of what I need, "I better get going then."

"There is only one bed here," Jimin said to Yoongi, "I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

Yoongi smiled. "No, it's alright. We can sleep on the same bed tonight."

I narrowed my eyes and looked between them as if suspecting more going on. I said in a warning voice as a joke, "You two, don't mess things up the night before the wedding."

"We'll try not to," Yoongi nodded while scrunching up his nose. Jimin only smirked.

I gave them a final look before exiting the apartment and going downstairs, where the car that bought Yoongi here was waiting for me. I got in and it drove me to their mansion. Eunjung was waiting in the living room for me when I got there.

"Is Yoongi alright over there?" Eunjung asked as I went and sat on the sofa next to her.

"Yep, and they are sharing a bed," I answered.

"I hope I don't get my fiancé taken away the day before my wedding," Eunjung said as she fake cried.

I laughed. "I'm sure they will behave themselves...I think."

The bride-to-be chuckled, "I really hate how the bride and groom has to be separated the day before the wedding."

I shrugged. "It's just tradition."

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The wedding car Eunjung and I were in stopped in front of the location where the wedding was taking place. I sighed when I saw the horde of reporters and cameras stationed around the perimeter. Even though the wedding venue was sectioned off, a few of the guards there came and surrounded us just in case. As soon as we got out, the I could see flashes from the paparazzi's cameras.

Even though the guards tried their best to block us from their view, the fierceness of the paparazzi and reporters still frightened me a little. They shouted our names and a plethora of questions.

"Min Eunjung, how are you feeling right now?"

"Have you signed a prenup?"

"Song Yerin, how did you become close friend with Eunjung?"

"Who is that Best Man?"

We ignored all of them and walked straight ahead. We quickly entered the house next to the hall that the wedding was taking place in. Jimin called and told me that Yoongi had already arrived there a while ago.

I had the other bridesmaids receive the guests while I helped Eunjung into her Vera Wang gown. It took us a solid 20 minutes to lace it up properly. The makeup artist did a final touch up on her and the hair stylist helped putting the veil with a diamond tiara on top of her head.

"What do you think?" Eunjung asked as she turned and looked at herself in the full length mirror.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've seen," I answered. I wasn't lying the slightest bit. Even without makeup her natural beauty was comparable to that of stars. Now that she had immaculate makeup, hair, and a beautiful gown, she looked inhumanly stunning.