Little Space

wedding!!

Seokjin was pushing Yoongi roughly from behind despite the younger's protesting.

"Hyung. Hyung! Seokjin hyung! Stop it! Stop!" he was yelling, breathing heavily.

"Yoongi-yah. I'm doing this because I love you." Seokjin continued to push him.

Yoongi was clutching Seokjin's arms behind him. "Stop this! Hyung, I'm not ready! I-I — hyung, I can't breathe! Please!"

Seokjin kept pushing him towards the door. Yoongi put his arms out, grabbing onto the side of the doorway so Seokjin couldn't push him through.

"Seokjinnie hyung..." Yoongi turned around and threw his arms around Seokjin's neck. "I'm so scared."

Seokjin softened and pet Yoongi's hair. "It's going to be fine, Yoongi-yah. I promise you. Shh, it's okay." He rubbed the younger's back and held him tightly.

Yoongi's breathing slowed. He pulled back from Seokjin and looked up at him. The elder smiled and wiped Yoongi's cheeks.

"No crying. You'll ruin your makeup."

Yoongi let out a breath and nodded. "Okay. Yeah. I can do this."

Seokjin nodded, straightening Yoongi's hair and suit, pinning his boutonnière back to normal. "Yes, you can. Now go before I force you."

Yoongi took a deep breath. "Alright." Yoongi turned towards the door and started to walk out.

He froze in fear, unable to move his feet. Seokjin rolled his eyes and pushed Yoongi. The younger tripped into the giant room, nearly falling onto his face. He caught himself at the last second and straightened up, looking around the area he was in.

There were guests on both sides of the room, taking up nearly the full venue. They were facing the front, where there was a huge arch of flowers — Seokjin's idea. There was a podium in the middle of the arch. On each row of chairs, there was a little bouquet of flowers.

Yoongi looked directly across from him to find Jimin getting last details fixed. He had his back to Yoongi, and that somehow made Yoongi more nervous. He legs started shaking and he nearly fell over. Then, suddenly, there were hands on his back.

"Yoongi hyung, it's okay," Taehyung whispered.

Yoongi nodded. He looked across to the other door again where Jimin was standing, still facing away from him, talking to Hoseok. He looked at Taehyung, who had a basket full of flower petals, just like Hoseok.

Taehyung waved over to Hoseok, who waved back. They nodded to each other and gestured to Seokjin to start the music.

Piano notes filled the room and the guests turned around to watch. Hoseok and Taehyung ran to each other, meeting halfway, and began making their way down the aisle. They giggled and threw the petals everywhere they could, surely making some end up in their guests' hair.

Jimin finally turned around to see where Yoongi was. Yoongi gasped at how pretty his fiancèe looked. Whoever had done his hair had curled it into a fluffy mess atop his head. His eyes were rimmed with kohl and his cheekbones were covered with shimmer. He looked stunning.

Yoongi still wasn't moving his feet. Someone — Jungkook, probably — pushed him from behind so he would start walking towards the middle. Jimin giggled behind his hand and started walking as well. They met each other in the same way Hoseok and Taehyung had and linked their fingers.

Jimin grinned brightly at Yoongi before they made their way down the aisle. "Hi, hyung."

"Jimin," Yoongi could only mutter. His eyes were still scanning Jimin's beautiful face.