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Chapter 59

Years later...

"How does Yoongi look?"

"Aish just let him be Yoongi. And besides he's already stunning."

I was staring myself in the mirror while Soowee and some other women here were arranging my self to get ready for the event. My heart is racing and I felt nervous. I should be happy right? I should be excited but why am I so nervous that even my palms were sweating while holding the bouquet. It's the day now. The day that I've been wanting throughout my boring life. I can't believe this. I deeply sighed because this high heels is killing my feet. That's why I'm nervous that I might tripped off. But Soowee just encourage me that I can do this. Of course I can. It's about marrying to the person that you love and I'm definitely going to do the best as I can.

"We have two minutes left!" The woman checks her wristwatch as I took a rest a bit.

"You okay?" Soowee asked but I jist nodded.

"Yeah I guess."

"Don't be nervous it's just Yoongi."

"Easy for you to say. This is different idiot. I'm marrying. It's not about some thing." she chuckled.

"You're the idiot. What do I mean is you shouldn't be nervous because it's just Yoongi. If you tripped off, then he'll be there to catch you since he's overprotective."

"How dare you."

"Oh I love you too dear."

"It's time now hurry up! We need to get going now!" the woman from a while ago shouted.

goodness gracious woman don't kill people by your shout

We started walk our butts off and walk through the reception. Yes walk. We need to walk and I'm super duper nervous right now.But luckily, Soowee was helping me. Yes it's a reception. Well, mom, I mean Yoongi's mom decided about it but we just accepted. They were walking too fast as I was just cursing under my breath while they were behind me. I even hear Soowee was chuckling.

"You really hate heels don't you?" I nodded. "Sometimes, you need to get used to it." she laughed but I just rolled my eyes.

"I really hate you don't you think?"

"Nope. You're in love with me." she winked. "I have to get going now." I nodded.

I stopped at the queued assigned people. What do I mean is, people that are part of the event. I just want to see Yoongi. To see his smile that he usually do. To hear his dirty sarcastic but sexual words. And to feel his touch and hugs. That's just all I wanted. I want him. Because I am happy with him.

The queue ended as I am the only one who will walk through the end part. I saw the people were looking at me while smiling, well some of them just want to end this event. I look at Yoongi who was starting to tear up. I smiled. The music was different. It was familiar as I look at the one who are singing. Jungkook and Jimin. The music was so melodic and familiar on my ears. That's the melody that I've played when Yoongi taught me how to play a piano. I smiled so wide that I can't even hold back my tears. But it burst out. He really did remember the melody. I was really touched by that, that's why I cried. I cried about how important I am to him.

"Will you please hold me until I break apart? Will you please touch me when I know that I can't feel you?"

"The sound of your heart beat is a melody, the sound of your voice is at peace and the sound of your breathe makes me smile."

I saw my brother who was as well crying while rubbing Yoongi's back. Yoongi was crying a mess and I guess he was really this happy. I reached through the end part. Yoongi then took my hand and smiled, sniffing like a kid. I caressed his cheek.

"Why are you even crying." I whispered.

"I'm afraid that you might tripped. Luckily, you didn't." I playfully hit his shoulder.

"Okay you two. We shall get started." We nodded.

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"I'M GOING TO GET YOU DAEYOON" Yoongi chased the two year old child, as she hide behind my thighs.

They run around my pace as I rolled my eyes and ignore them. But actually, it was really fun seeing them playing like that. Daeyoon is my born child. I actually gave her birth two years ago. The day of my pregnancy wasn't really easy. I really don't want to remind it on my mind because I really hate that time, but the day when I gave her birth was the best day of my life.

I was in a relief because we were at Daegu, finally. Eonseok is so cute when puberty hits him even though he's just thirteen years old. But he still look cute.

I was sitting on the couch while eating my breakfast. Yoongi was still playing with the child until they stopped. I frowned about their weird actions towards me. And because of the weirdness, I stand up and place the used plate on the kitchen. I suddenly felt a strong arms on my neck and on my waist.

"HI EOMMA" she squealed as I chuckled.

"You want to fly in the sky?"

"Eomma, we can't fly in the sky. You're not a bird." I heard Yoongi laugh as I just frown.

"Gosh Yoongi even the kid is like this? Did you teach her?" he shook his head.

"I didn't do anything. And don't call me Yoongi, call me daddy." he pecked my lips as he started to run.

"COME BACK HERE YOU FILTHY GENIUS BUT ADORABLE MAN" I started to chase him while Daeyoon was on my back.

Eonseok was in the bathroom until he got out. He was frowning at me as I shrugged.

"Where's your father?"

"Eomma, I was at the bathroom. And probably I didn't see him." I chuckled.

"Sorry."

"Eomma can I play too?" I giggled and nodded. "Yay."

"I miss your sweet words."

"I am sweet." he chuckled.

"But you calling me eomma is the melodic word that I've ever heard."

"Aw eomma you're so cheesy." Daeyoon suddenly spoke as I slightly poke her head.

"Eomma why aren't you chasing me~" I heard a high pitched voice suddenly came out.

"Get out you freak."

"Eomma kiss me~" the two child chuckled as I growled, pushing his face away.

I place Daeyoon down while I was holding her hand.

"How about let's hang out today?" I glanced at the two child. They eagerly nodded.

"And where are we going?" Yoongi asked as I smirked.

"You'll see."