24 Years

Make me the happiest?

Yoongi POV

I watched Jungkook in confusion as hell turned to face me. Cocking my head to the side and the held both of my hands in his.

"Yoongi. Im going to make this short, and simple since I'm not good with gooey shit. But..." He let go of my hands and reached into his back pocket, lowering himself down on one knee.

Oh you've got to be kidding me.

"Yoongi, its a known fact that you love me so, why not make it another known fact that you're married to me?" Pulling out a small, block-shaped black box, he smiled up at me. Opening it and asking the same question, everyone who's madly in love asks their other half, "Will you marry me?"

I let out a short laugh, running my fingers through my hair.

"I ought to say no just because you're being so cliche right now."

He clicked his tongue and stood up, putting the ring on my finger.

"Doesn't matter if you would've said no anyway."

"Oh?" I question as I placed my arms around his neck loosely.

"Yep, BC I would've just made you marry me." He smiled, pulling me close by my waist and planting a deep, passionate kiss onto my lips.

The guys clapped as the walked up to us, patting Jungkook on the back.

"Man you guys are not cute, at all. You couldn't have been a little more cliche and did the whole sentimental speech thing?" Tae complained with a joking smile on his face.

"I was going to but, knowing Yoongi he probably would've just tuned half of it out."

"Fuck you." I huffed, playfully punching Jungkook in the chest. He just chuckled and grabbed my hand.

"Exactly what I plan to do sweet heart." He winked and I rolled my eyes.

"So... Rides?" Jimin asked as he hopped up and down.

"Yes." Jungkook and I answered in unison after exchanging looks.

As a group we walked through the park, laughing and joking around like we used to. At one point we were all walking so close to one another that we began to trip over each other, earning more laughs as one of us would trip and blame the other.

We did however end up moving apart, eventually getting tired of tripping over someone's foot or shin.

Jungkook and I walked on the far left, with his right arm around my waist.

"Anyone else hungry?" Jin asked as we all just looked over at him and smiled.

"Is there a time you aren't hungry?" Namjoon asked, joking around.

"Yes, but now is not one of those times. What are we gonna do for dinner?"

"We can leave here and go to the burger place just a bit of ways from here." I suggested, looking up at Jungkook who just nodded in agreement.

"That actually doesn't sound like a bad plan." He said as we all turned and headed towards the front gate.

Getting in our different vehicles we strapped up and headed down to the burger place. The guys in the van following behind Jungkook and I as I gave Jungkook directions since he didn't know where it was either.

Once we arrived we parked next to one another again and got out. Heading towards the front door of the restaurant.

We ordered and sat down at a large booth. Goofing around and joking with each other as we waited. During which I was reminiscing once again. Reminding myself of how we'd do this before in high school, making a big deal with myself at the idea that we all have been friends for this long.

If I had any family, it was these guys. And I loved every single one of them.

A/N: I feel like this book is shitty. should I start it over? completely delete it? or what? the lack of feedback I get is killing me. Please tell me what you think.

love you all

Andy