Gold

{28}

"Jesus Tae, will you hold still?!"

"Ouch!"

"Fuck you!"

"No thanks."

"Seriously, if you don't stop moving I'll kick your ass to Mars."

"Well, I'll get company there in the future years."

"Of course, but you won't have Jisoo."

At this, Taehyung smiled. His reflection in the mirror did too as he fixed his bowtie. Jungkook gagged but recovered after a second. The least he could be was happy for his best friend.

It was his wedding way.

Nervous, anxious and excited - not always such a great combo. Taehyung looked at the piece of paper in his hand and taking a deep breath, started rehearsing it. His heart felt like it would jump out any moment.

Sighing, Jungkook took out his phone and dialed a number. After a few seconds of ringing, the person picked up.

"Whatchu want?"

"How's she holding up?"

"She's unbelievably calm, almost as if this is orientation day instead of her wedding day."

Jungkook chuckled, "What can you expect from her. She's awesome."

A soft voice spoke, "I wouldn't be this relaxed if it was my wedding way."

Jungkook felt the heat rise to his face, "U-um what would you be like then?"

"I'd be.... Bitchin'"

Jungkook groaned, "You and your stupid Stranger Things references."

"Hey! They're not stup-"

Jungkook heard ruffling on the other side, almost as if someone was getting choked. After all the chaos, a timid voice spoke, "Take care of him. I need him alive."

Jungkook chuckled, "Yes ma'am. It's almost time."

***

"I'm dying." Taehyung casually stated.

Jungkook, with a chocolate stuffed mouth, nudged him, "Shuat uop"

"At least learn to speak first."

Jungkook just glared for good emphasis before he heard the music starting. The white decor all around was overwhelming. Almost suffocating but in a good way.

The centerpieces weren't roses or lilies, they were clovers. Taehyung looked at them with awe and remembered how he fell in love with her the time she gave him a clover.

And so many times after, he fell harder and harder.

Taehyung looked at Jungkook, "If you're my best man, who's walking her down the aisle?"

Jungkook smirked, "Guess."

Taehyung deadpanned, "I'm serious. I know your parents couldn't make it, so, who?"

Just then the audience stood up, following their gaze, Taehyung almost passed out on the spot.

Walking in a white dress that extended further, puffing at the end, her collarbones stood out. The sleeves had small black flowers attached to them. Her dress clung to her body perfectly.

And when his eyes moved towards her face, his breath got caught in his throat. Her eyes were glistening, her silky black hair, now curled at the end, flowed down to her waist. Swaying a little as she walked closer and closer. The sound of her heels clicking softly against the rough floor.