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We've been engaged for 6 months. It was finally the wedding day. The middle of August. The 18th to be exact. I had a beautiful, lush white dress. It was long sleeved, but all lace above the chest and my sleeves. It went to the floor as usual wedding dresses do, fanning out just enough in the back I didn't need to have someone carry it as I walked. The theme was white and pink, unironically. Men in light pink suits and women, unless matching with a spouse, wore anything white. My best friends (fs/n) were here, my Maids of Honor. The whole of BTS and his brother stood behind him. V was his best man, surprisingly. My mother and brother sat in the front row. Looking contently and smiling brightly. I can tell my mother is very proud. Takeshi just looked in disbelief, I was getting married. I couldn't believe it either. Jin and I said our vows, and the priest did his priest things.

"Do you, Kim Seokjin, take Nakamura Eiko, as your beloved wife? Until death does you part?" The priest asks. "I do." He smiles, squeezing my hand. "And do you, Nakamura Eiko, take Kim Seokjin as your beloved husband? Until death does you part?" He repeats. I take a deep breath in. "I do." I say. "You may kiss the bride." The priest says and we give each other a longing peck to one another's lips. Cheering emerges from the small room of people. I specifically requested there not be many people, and was granted my wish. I was granted another wish today, marrying the love of my life. 

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