{decided this story was not yet over}
You stood before the long mirror - gazing along every inch of your reflection. Every detail of the white silk and lace that floated around your body. You spun before yourself to watch the beauty that coated your body fly with you. This is it.
You hear a light knocking at the door. "Come in" you hastily say, your ridiculous smirk impossible to hide.
"Y/N ... It's perfect. You're perfect for my Jiminie." Eomma Jin says striding towards you.
"I'm ready!" you say with uncontainable excitement.
"Not just yet." Jin says as he reaches into his pocket and picks out a small red box. "No daughter of mine will walk this aisle without their dress being 100% perfect." He strides closer before taking your hand to guide you back to facing the mirror. "This was my mother's. She wanted me to give it to my daughter one day, that was before she found out I was gay." You smile to him. "Y/N I want you to have this and I want you to pass this on to your daughter." He says pulling the shimmering item from the small package. He moves his hands up above your head, dangling this beautiful diamond string Infront of you. Wrapping the glimmering necklace around your neck.
"Jin it's beautiful. You can't give this to me." You say gawking at the gems lacing your collar.
"Y/N it would make me and my mother very happy to see you walk down the aisle with this on. I love you a lot Y/Nis. I wouldn't want to see anyone but you wearing it." You smile in submission.
"I love you too Eomma." You smile back.
You hear another gentle knock at the door. "Two minutes till show time." You hear Namjoon say from the other side of the door. You walk out the door to your parents waiting for you, your dad already in tears and your mum barely managing to stop herself.
"My darling daughter I'm not ready to loose you." Your dad sobs jokily. Jin and Namjoon take your mother through and you link arms with your dad, walking to where you will dedicate your life to the man you fell for years ago. The fool that kissed you in the pouring rain. The dancer that did nothing but dance his heart out. The lover that loves and trusts you so dearly. The guy that made love to you for the first time. The idiot that can make you smile whenever you're down. The almost legal citizen that will nearly be your husband. That beautiful human stood at the end of the walk way, his eyes flushed with tears.
The man awaiting your 'i do'.
"I do." he says eyes gushing in happiness. Park Jimin. My husband. Forever.
"I do." Park Y/N forever.
With those final words he takes one step closer to you. Pulling you against him. Pressing his nose towards yours. "I love you Y/N." He says before planting his lips upon yours softly. He's pulls away keeping your faces inches apart.
"I love you too Parky Boy." He smiles before realising the raw of the crowd clapping at our union. We did it.
To the sound of the music playing out and the tug of your hand by your new husband you stride along the aisle Infront of all your loved ones. Following that beautiful hunk of a husband you collected for yourself. The man giddily looking straight into your eyes. The man sweeping you off your feet as you exit the building. The man lustfully gazing deep into your soul as he cradles you toward the white Bentley awaiting your arrival. The door briskly opened by the driver for you to be placed rather ungracefully into the leather seat.
"Onwards please." Jimin jokes to the driver as he gets into the car. You smile looking at him. He smiles his biggest chubby smile. He adjusts so that he is inches from your face. He strokes your cheek so softly. "Y/N I love you so much." He says melting your soul.
"I love you more, my Jiminie." You kiss his nose ever so lightly.
"You're mine now and forever. I'm not gonna let anyone else have you." He kids as he continues to smile like goof.
"You gonna tell me where we're heading for the honey moon then or what?" You say as he said he wanted to plan this part but that he wanted it to be a secret.
"You'll know when we get there." He smiles but more of an evil smirk now. What's he got planned this time. You just stare at him endlessly, so happy with where you've ended up. You stare at this beautiful boy until the car comes to a stop near what seems to be a motelly looking place. This can't be it. You look at him confused. "First let's get you out of that dress Y/N" he says as he reaches under the seat in front of him and pulls out a rugged looking backpack. He begins stopping out the car, you follow. When you're out he hands you a set of rugged clothes and a thick leather jacket. Right Y/N trust him, you briskly get changed in the motel toilets placing the dress in the boot of the car for driver to take home. Just as the Bentley leaves a queue of motorbikes come revving down the road.
"Who ordered a lift to the airport?" One of the leaner bikers called out.
"That would be us." Jimin smirks at me. He knows I've always wanted to ride a motorcycle before. He takes your hand guiding you to the bike of one of the bikers bikes helping me to sit behind the man riding. He then hops on another bike further down and then the engines begin blaring again.
You can't help but laugh, giggle and scream because you've always wanted to ride like this. You've always wanted to ride this fast.
You arrive at the airport greeted by a man in a suit with two backpacks. Jimin shakes the man's hand before handing a different set of jackets over. Chim signals for you to remove the leather and replace with the thick khaki jacket. What now?
You take a back pack each and Chim holds your hand guiding you to through security. You continue having no idea where you are headed. You end up queuing for a flight to Siem Reap, Cambodia. This is going to be beautiful.
You get on the plane within the hour and the safety checks begin before lifting off. It's a long haul flight so you're kitted out with a TV and you presume some food will come by. Jimin then pulls out a little bag from his sack. The he opens it handing you an eye mask and ear plugs.
"After dinner definitely try to get some shut eye we've got a long day tomorrow." With that he kisses you cheek and the plane begins to take off.
You eat the average meal provided and begin a movie together but you sense your eyes slowly drifting shut. Chim looks to you and pulls your eye mask down. "Night my beautiful." He says calming. "I love you." You slowly begin to drift off.
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Parky Boy
FanfictionY/N - 17, sixth form college, female, horrifically single. Normal college gal, nerd but also a socialite. A story of a friendship blossoming into a world of wonder and times of happiness and love. 18+ continuing and editing. Comment if things need...