Lovestruck Stars (BTS Fanfic) 16+

Jimin End

The hall was decorated with beautiful flowers and ribbons.
The designs unique but stylish, everything I'd expect from Jimins style. He planned the decorations because I lost the bet.

With eager strides, I walk down the isle towards my love. My father smiling brightly and lowly whispering to slow down.

But I can't.
I want to touch him.
I want to tell him I love him.
I want to spend my life with him.

The stairs become closer and closer as I make my way towards the future.
It was finally the moment I've been waiting for.
The moment I married Park Jimin.

The officiant begins the ceremony with a speech about love and unity, slowly making his way to the bit where Jimin and I promise ourselves to each other with two words.

"Do you, Jimin, take this woman to be your wife?" He asks
"I do" he replies, a cute smile glued on his face.
"And do you, Ira, take this man to be your husband?" He asks me in turn.
"I do" I smile, my face expressing all the love that was deep in my heart.

As the ceremony carries on, I gaze around the crowd to see my loved ones, the ones who stuck beside me through my difficult life. The new and old ones who never gave up on me. The ones who made me smile when I was sad. Made me laugh so I was glad. The ones who I held deep in my heart. The ones who cared whether we were close or apart.
The ones who honoured me by attending the best day of my life.

The golden rings slide onto our fingers easily. Signifying our unending love, and a promise that we would stick together forever.

The crowd cheered loudly and many congratulations were offered as Jimin and I linked our hands together and exited the ceremony.

As we made our way to the reception, Jimins hand slid up my thigh slowly.

"Oi. Save it for later!" I giggle and push his hand away.
"I've been waiting for so long already" he whines.
"So wait a little longer" I reply and stretch his cheeks.
"Anything for you, babygirl" he whispers lowly in my ear and faces forward.

The night goes on as we dance and eat, Laugh and cry, everyone was having a good time.

Until an unexpected guest arrived.

"Well, well, well" a voice rang out at the hall went silent.
"I'm a little hurt I wasn't invited" it continues.

My eyes go wide, and my father makes his way over to me.

"You need to leave" he growls and wraps an arm around me.
"But I'm her mother! I deserve to be invited!" She complains, her voice thick with jealousy.
"I thought you'd pull something like this." Fathers says with a smirk.
"What're you gonna do, hmm?" She smirks back.

Her eyes widen as men in black suits wrap their large hands around her arms and she begins to thrash around.

"I never loved you! You were a mistake!" She screeches as she's dragged off.

Tears roll down my face.
My happiest day was ruined by my mother.
Jimin wraps his arms around me and calms me down while father apologises to the crowd.

"Let us continue!" He cheers and everyone carries on.

The night comes to an end and We head back to the hotel room. As we enter, Jimin closes the door and creeps towards me, his eyes filled with hunger.

Jimins POV

I rewatch the footage of our wedding on the TV as I sit on the edge of my bed.
The happiest day of my life, with the woman I love.

Glancing at the side of the bed that would be hers, tears swell in my eyes and I look away from her place.

"I miss you" I groan, my tears rolling down my cheek.

"Daddy?" A voice calls and I wipe my tears away.
"Daddy? Where's mummy?" She asks coming into my room.

My heart breaks as our children come into the room.

"Mummy's gone away for a while..." I says sadly and pick up Eun Ae, our youngest child.
"I want mummy though!" She cries.
"I want her too but she's gone, baby" I reply pulling her towards me gently.

Why did she have to go?
Why did she have to leave me alone.

Ira.. I can't do this alone...
I need you...

"When will she be back, daddy?" Haneul asks with glassy eyes.
"She's gone away for a long time, son" I reply and his face drops.

Why'd you have to leave me?
We were supposed to stick together...

Hours pass and the kids and I remain sad. We miss her. The house is lightless without her presence.

"What should we have for dinner?" I asked the kids as they played with books and pencils.
"Noodles" they reply sadly.
"What kind?" I reply with a small smile.
"Korean noodles" they say and walk off with sad expressions.

Loud sounds come from the entry way as I finish cooking the noodles. As I run to check on the kids, I fling noodles up towards the roof.

Turning the corner I stop suddenly.
There she stood. Looking like an angel. Her suitcase beside her and our children hugging her tightly.

"Mummy's home!" They shout and I run towards her.
"Please don't leave me ever again!" I whine and wrap my arms around her.
"You're home early though, what happened to the concerts?" I ask suspiciously.
"Well I finished them all but I decided to come straight home afterwards.." she says quietly.
"But why?" I ask slowly
"Uh.. well.. a personal issue came up.." She replies with a small smile.
"What happened?" I ask worriedly.
"It turns out that traveling this far along isn't good for us" she says with a big smile.
"Don't you me 'me'?" I laugh.

She reaches over and pulls my hands onto her stomach with a smile.

"Us" she says.