After a while of waiting, jimin finally came with a handful hands, not really. He just only got two transparent plastic that holds out drinks and popcorn separately.
"Where's the tickets?" I asked, looking for the ticket that I didn't even saw him holding in his hand.
"It's in my pocket. Let me give it to you. Hold the drinks for me, princess," He hand me the plastic that inside it contains our drinks while he holds the popcorns.
his hand slide into his right pocket and picked the ticket I've been wanting to see. "I chose avengers endgame. I'm sorry if it's not fit your likings." He apologize as he gave me my ticket.
"Hey, it's alright Jimin. I'm a big fans of avengers as well if that's making you better. I've been watching them since spiderman that is back in mid 2000s before the first iron man movie released." I told truthfully. I really am a big of avengers even since avengers was first released.
jimin smile and sighs in relief. "I thought you didn't like it and it was making me nervous." I giggles.
"The movie is about to start. I think we should go now. We don't want it be late to watch our first date movie." He winked as he leads me to the way in.
Once the movie ended, the woman that came in with their partners once being all giddy came out from the cinema just to found them crying. Jimin is already teasing me that I cried.
I mean I didn't expect iron man to die. Fuck thanos! Iron man is my second favorite character in avengers after black widow and when he died, I couldn't helped but to cry and here I am get another teased from the jerk.
"Come on. I am sad as you do that tony starks died but no need to cry more, the movie finished, anyway." Way too ruin my crying mood.
"Why man is always this tough? I mean I'm a girl for goodness sake. Women's heart is more fragile than men's" I remind him or more like answering my own questions.
"You know there was a reason why some saying men's don't cry." He told and my ears immediately perks up at it.
He grinned at my action. "Look at you, already thinking of ways to get me." He jokes and I didn't say anything since he's right about it.
When I was done throwing our empty cups of popcorns and drinks to a trash can while Jimin is waiting for me at the bench on my way to him. I felt my hand vibrated from my phone that I hold causing me to unlock and look at it.
Mother just sent me a message. I clicked open the chat and reads her text while continuing way my towards Jimin.
Mom:
honey where are you?
Me:
Mall, why?
Mom:
which mall?
Me:
It's my favorite mall, why?
Mom:
I knew you would be here. Great, bring Jimin to the second floor where there's a boutique called Lana's wed and co. Jimin's mother and I will be here for both your wedding dress fitting.
Me:
alright, be there in 10.
Mom:
okay..
I put my phone away soon as I was informed. Jimin who saw me texting some one stood up from the bench and went to me.
"Who are you texting with?" Jimin asked.
"It's my mother." I replied.
"What did she said?"
"She wants us to go to the second floor boutique called Lana something and both your mother and my mother will be there for our dress fitting." I told.
"Alright then, let's go. We don't want them to wait another minute, if you don't want to get lecture, don't you?" He nudges my arms. We laughs after and walks towards the boutique mother told us to go to.
"Questions, how do our mothers know we're here?" Jimin curiously ask as we stepped on the escalator that escalates down.
"I don't know maybe my mother knew where we would went since this is my favourite the mall in the country."
Soon, we arrived at the boutique and when we entered we saw our mom's are standing in different sections of men's and women's wedding outfit with their personal butler followed them everywhere they go, holding our wedding outfit in their hand.
"Hey mother." I greeted my mother Which then to be noticed by Mrs. Park.
"Oh, hey lovebirds. How's your date? Sorry for interrupting the dates though."
"That's alright mother, we understand and we enjoyed our date actually, thanks to Jimin." I beamed making the two mothers smiled along.
"And what's that?" Jimin's mother pointed out to the small designed bag that Jimin currently holds.
"Oh this?" He raised his arm to let our mother to get a good look of it and questioning if that's what she's asking for. A nod was the answers in return.
"This is our wedding ring that we bought for our wedding."
They just squeals in joys upon seeing it, saying they couldn't wait to see the designs, how it looks like and so on.
"Is this the design what you wanted, ma'am?" I heard a salesgirl asked my mother. The salesgirl are holding a beautiful designed dress on her hand. Of, course my mother's eyes sparkles at how much it looks beautiful.
"Now, since you two here. Go and change the outfit we chose for the both of you here. Go!" They urges us to walk into the fitting area as they throw the outfit towards those poor sales girls.
I threw an apologetic smiles, hoping they apologize for our mother's behaviour and surprisingly, they were being all fine as if they are understand the feeling to choosing dresses for the about to get married couple.
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I throw my body up in my mattress after a few hours of standing and changing into different kind of outfit. Right now in my pajamas set and I swear, my body is hurting right now, it's not a joke. I didn't know changing dresses could be this hard and tiring.
Someone knocked on the door before it opens and entered in my mother, still in her earlier outfit.
"Hey dear, hi are you feeling?"
"Tired." I muttered, already feeling comfortable and sleepy in between my pillow and warm duvet.
she chuckles lightly. "How about tomorrow, how do you feel about your upcoming wedding?"
Speaking about wedding. I would say I am ready and nervousness? I do feeling it currently but I'm not in the mood to think about it. My eyes were drooping slowly.
she let out another chuckles. "You're sleepy huh? Go to sleep. We're going to talk again tomorrow. Sleep tight dear." she said, standing up and walk to the door. She switches off the light before she closes the door after her.
finally, some sleep..
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