I felt like my heart just dropped as I whipped my head around to face him. He looked so tasty in that tight black jeans. Black , which highlighted his thick thighs so perfectly . His shirt was a bit loose from the top but it hugged his tiny, slim wa...
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Looking at the girl in the mirror, dressed in baby blue off shoulder gown, the dress elegantly designed with diamonds on the top; a shy smile had covered her lips sending shivers of happiness down her spine.
Everything in her heart was leaping causing a turmoil of emotion, happiness, sad, anxious...excited.
Today I will become someone's wife, Jungkook- the future King's wife.
To be honest I feel delighted that out of all the girls out there, I was destined to become his lady. I haven't known him for that long but I believe he's a type of guy who will always be there for me, in my worst and in my best, he's a guy who will needs someone to see through his tough external appearance to his soft child-like heart.... And I want to be that girl.
Turning on my heels, I made my way out, admiring the beguiling decoration in baby blue, I choose this colour since I wanted this marriage to symbolize trust, confidence, loyalty, faith and heaven. The day shined with sharp rays, as if blessings from god.
Godfather grinned upon seeing me approaching the entrance to the church were the royal weddings take place. Taking my hand in his, "You look beautiful my dear".
The corners of my lips lifted as my hand tightly gripped on his arms watching the door open, soothing and melodic music filled my ears as we started walking down the aisle, my heart thumped against my chest as my eyes searched for his eyes.
There he stood with confidence and gentle smile on his lips, the black blazer and dark ants wrapped tightly around his body as if provoking all the ladies present on this day. Mine
The word automatically flashed in front of my eyes as I glared at few girls, present at my wedding ogling him with lust. Some people never change even on his wedding, when he's going to be someone's husband girls can't control themselves. It's all his clothes' fault.
Our eyes locked, my heart instantly warmed up, my man, my husband.
Holding my hand, we stood in front of the priest while he read out the vows and all the important stuff related to kingdom. I payed no attention, since my eyes stayed glued on his face without any shame that so many people were watching us, I tried to pry my eyes of him but couldn't.
His face had captured my senses that I couldn't help but stare at his lips-so pink and luscious, his eyes-so innocent yet sharp, and my favourite that little beauty spot-I can't stop but want to bite it. Y/n stop it, You're in church.
Mentally slapping myself, I heard someone clearing their throat, looking up I saw the priest had been staring at me with saying a word. Huh.
"Princess do you accept Jeon Jungkook as your husband?," he chuckled before repeating, I glanced at Jungkook before speaking up, "I do , father."
His camel brown eyes were gazing at hers as he heard the priest pronounce them husband and wife. He felt weird fluttering at the pit of his stomach hearing he was someone's husband now.
"You may kiss the brid-," before he could finish his words, Y/n pushed her lips on his, with desperation's and passion. Jungkook simply gawked at her as everyone erupted with laughter at her actions.
Her lips moved quickly against his as he failed to keep up with his shy gone wild wife. Ignoring the shivers down his back, he held her waist slightly pushing her back because the pace she was kissing him didn't seem like she was stoping soon.
Chest heaving up and down, she leaned forward, glaring at him, "why are you wearing such tight clothes? Huh" , she insinuated, before pulling at my blazer.
"Look at this, it's so tight. All the girls are staring at you," a pout decorated her lips, he giggled out loud before whispering a light 'sorry'.
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