Arriving early at the venue, Jimin could only nervously pace back and forth while muttering to himself as he tries to come up with a plan.
"Will you relax Jimin. It's going to be fine," Dean reassured him, watching Jimin rehearse his speech for the hundredth time. Jimin stopped pacing, turning around to face Dean with a worried look.
"But what if things don't go as planned?" Dean gave him a reassuring smile, walking over to place a hand on Jimin's shoulder.
"It will don't worry."
"Lisa! Can you help me zip up my dress?" you called out, turning around to see Lisa poking her head out of the bathroom before making her way over to you.
"Wow, this is a really nice dress," she complimented, looking at the beautiful lace design.
"Thanks." You smiled, neatly flattening out the dress with your hands as you felt her dragging the zipper up. Once it was finally zipped all the way up, you let out a breath of relief after sucking it all in for so long.
"God that dress was so difficult to put on." You let out a deep sigh before falling down onto her bed. Lisa chuckled, grabbing onto your hand to drag you into the bathroom.
"Common! We've got to do your hair and makeup now," Lisa squealed, holding onto the brushes in her hands with excitement.
"The guys must be inside," you heard Lisa say, stepping out of the car. You gave a nod, stepping out of the car as well before following her into the venue. As you entered the venue, you saw Jimin and Dean in the main reception area, talking to each other. Noticing the presence of you and Lisa entering, Jimin perked his head up before feeling a smile come onto his face. He excused himself away from Dean before walking over to you with his arms wide open.
"Hey princess," you heard Jimin sweetly say to you, wrapping his arms securely around you as he kissed the top of your head. You giggled, tilting your head up to give him a gentle kiss.
"Hello to you too handsome." As you pulled away, Jimin gently took your hand into his and interlocked them together before excitedly taking you into the main hall.
"Woah! There's no rush Jimin," you giggled. Jimin turned around, giving you a proud smile as he continued to drag you along beside him.
"You're going to love it." Upon entering, your eyes widened in awe as you gasped at all of the work Jimin has done.
"This looks incredible!" you praised, walking up to one of the tables to look at the detailed decor and table settings. The napkins were folded beautifully, and the plates and utensils were neatly in place. Not only that, but the centrepieces really held the whole look together. While you were too distracted by the decor, you never noticed Jimin walking up from behind before sliding his arms through to hug you.
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