tattoo couple | yoonmin

-14-

- taekooks wedding pt.2 -

if taehyung could ask for one thing to go so perfectly right in his life, it would he his wedding day.

he just wishes the whole day could be a perfect bliss of soft warm emotions and a happy bright atmosphere, also jungkook of course.

the day was planned to be perfect to a tee, everything was in place and all his loved ones - plus a few extra - were coming to celebrate the couples marriage.

he could not be more excited, it was like a child on christmas morning, taehyung felt back in his adolescence, when he woke up at five in the morning giddily waiting to open santa's gifts.

except he woke up at nine after having a beautiful dream of his three person family, he was awoken by the fresh scent of crepes being created.

taehyungs favourite breakfast food is crepes, he and jungkook only ate them on special occasions, the thin pancakes make them feel fancy and sophisticated. it's like a game for them, act posh while eating dainty food smothered in chocolate sauce and strawberries.

taehyung had always dreamed of the perfect day, he felt today really was going to be that day. the morning he shared with his beautiful child and soon-to-be husband was so extraordinary for no stand out reason, this was it. this was taehyungs soon to be life.

he couldn't wait to step into with jungkook and ha-eun.

it was as if they were in their own little bubble, a day of just them, that's what it felt like. taehyung couldn't describe what he was feeling, the sheer joy. the minimal moments being the most perfect, the stand out ones.

the noises, ha-euns little squeals and giggles. jungkooks sweet honey like soothing voice, the overwhelming emotion he heard from himself.

the sky was absolutely stunning, beautiful blue all across the sea, hardly a cloud in sight. the sun was so bright, like a cheerleader for taehyung and jungkook.

the day coursed on, too quickly to let it all sink in. the time was now two in the afternoon, taehyung, yoongi and seokjin getting ready together.

taehyung stood in front of the mirror the room had, taking a moment the breathe this all in, let it sink. show off his feelings.

throughout all of taehyungs life he'd pictured this moment, at the start it was just him, standing in front of a mirror, no one else in sight. not even a groom.

as he progressed through life, a groom popped up occasionally but vanished with a wipe of the brain. likewise with the groom, he had his friends with him, helping him get ready, but they vanished over time too. there never was a child happily playing with their feet on the bed, not in taehyungs fantasy's.

the real life image was ten times better that what he had ever created up in his brain when he felt unloveable.

he couldn't ask for a better picture, for a better husband. nor for better friends standing by his side, supporting him through this all.

he had never platonically loved two people more than he loved seokjin and yoongi.

he'd known seokjin for as long as he had jungkook, yoongi was the newest arrival but was the perfect puzzle piece to complete the jigsaw.

he took one of their hands in his, still staring in the full length mirror of the hotel room.

they stopped their busy bustling, the world stopped with them. the three just stared. it gave them all a euphoric feeling, a light feeling of happiness dancing throughout the room.