Arrange Marriage || Namjin (completed)

Epilogue: Honeymoon

warning: explicit content

*unrevised. not properly proodread bc im lazy and sick*

Two months. They weren't able to go on a honeymoon right after wedding due to Namjoon's pack schedule so it kept being delayed and push over for 2 months. 

Namjoon and Seokjin got married 6 months into their relationship. It might seem too quick for a lot of people but for them, they waited way too long to find each other and they couldn't be happier to settle. 6 months of dating and 12 years of longing, if people know about their story, they'd say it was more than enough to get married. 

Namjoon proposed to Seokjin after asking advises from Yoongi and Hoseok. He, a CEO, had given speeches in front of many people, signed million dollars of contract, had never been more nervous when it came to proposing to seokjin. He wanted it to be perfect. Everything finally came together for his relationship and he couldn't and wouldn't do anything less than perfect.

He was stuck in a rut. Proposals were done in so many ways and so many options to choose from but Hoseok's word "sometimes simplicity is the ultimate sophistication" and Namjoon did not hesitate to hand pick a perfect ring and propose to Seokjin on dinner night. 

It wasn't anywhere public. Seokjin hated attention, he was well aware of that thus, he prepared a romantic dinner at his backyard, just the two of them and slide gift box toward Seokjin who was munching on his steak. He watched Seokjin untying the bow, all four side of the box fell flat, revealing a cubic velvet box sitting at the center. He watched Seokjin's stoic face blooming into a suppressed smile and then burst into a joyful sob once he open the box. Exquisite silver ring with tiny diamonds embedding surrounding the every inch of the band as it sparkled against the candle lights. He recorded that expression in his face, planning to save it in his memory for the rest of his life. 

Namjoon got off his chair and kneel down besides Seokjin, taking the ring from the elder and the other hand gently hold out seokjin's left hands toward his.

"Seokjin, you're the most important person in my life. the moment we got close when we were young i already knew it's you i want to spend the rest of my life with. will you marry me?"

Seokjin nodded hysterically trying to hold back tears before wheezed out a "yes" and he watched Namjoon sliding the silver band onto his ring finger. It was a perfect fit.

They got married 1 months later. It was a long process, Namjoon had to clear out all of his schedules and finding times for the wedding preparation because he couldnd't let seokjin handled everything on his own. It was their wedding. He should take part in the planning.

Wedding day came, since Namjoon was a prominent figure in the company, the wedding ended up very extravagant since all the employees and Seokjin's close colleagues were invited but it was a half day event in contrast to Jimin and Yoongi's full day event but it was more or less the most memorable moments of their lives. 

walking down the aisle, Clinking glasses, photo booth and dancing with their close friends and family. All of those were nothing to be taken granted. Every moment was sweet, every moment was the cake but their wedding night was the icing. They're finally married and the word "husband" no longer sounded bitter or foreign

With the both of them being kind of tipsy, not too much that they lost consciousness but enough to unleash their boldness. Namjoon carried Seokjin into their decorated bedroom which was accompanied with romantic dim lights. Giggly Seokjin was tossed on the soft mattress, rose petals on the bed flew out to the side making space for the newly wed to seal the deal.

Namjoon was on top of Seokjin, face tinted in pink hue, words were slurred but he managed to let it out loud and clear for Seokjin to hear how much he loved him before proceeding to kiss the hell out of the elder's plushy lips, making up for all the past weeks that he was too busy too spend the intimate night with his love. It had been too long and now that he got the elder writhing under him, he no longer held back all of his pending desire.