"It's time Namjoon." Someone from outside said, making me breath in an out harshly, still feeling slightly nervous.
I walk outside, closing the door behind me, finding myself facing the hallway that leads to outside.
I didn't see the decorations that the others have made, but I was sure they were wonderful. Closing my eyes, I breath in, taking a step and opening them again, walking down the hallway towards outside.
Jin and I decided to not go with wedding lines, so I could say whatever, so I didn't have to be nervous about that.
I reached the end, the door blocking my view. I opened it, being met with the place of the wedding.
My eyes were open wide, filled with unshed tears as I admired the work of my friends.
Three chairs were lined up in a row of two on each side of the wedding arch.
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The chairs were lined with blue and pink ribbons on the sides, the same colored flowers lining the floor beside it.
The arch was what was absolutely beautiful, making me stare at it the most in awe.
On the left side, and I walked down the isle, I saw Yoongi give me a smile, with Jimin behind him, both in black suits, except Jimin had a yellow tie.
On the right side, stood Taehyung, with a red tie, and Hoseok, with a green tie.
I walk out onto the isle, stares being casted my way. I approach Yoongi and them, a happy smile on my face. I stand next to Yoongi, facing the doors that I just came through.
"I'm so proud of you Namjoon. I know you were waiting for this moment for a while." Yoongi whispered, and I nodded, sniffing a bit. "I know but-" I stopped, staring as the doors to outside opened. I saw a mop of hair, recognizing it as Jin. But when I saw the rest of his body, I was amazed.
He was in a white suit. I mean obviously, but it was beautiful. He had on silk, flowing white pants with flowers embroidered into them, his shirt was a light pink, his suit jacket also flowing, his name written in cursive on his breast pocket.
I could hardly breath. He was magnificent. He walked down the asile, Him and Jungkook with locked arms, both walking down the aisle gracefully.
I saw Taehyung gawk at Jungkook, and I could only chuckle, too focused on Jin. He stood in front of me. We both stood facing each other, the priest in between us.
The priest starts, but I'm not focused on his words, only staring at Jin in awe. He calls my name, and I take a deep breath, opening my mouth.
"Jin, you're the love of my life. And I could never ever replace you. I love you to the ends of the earth, and you matter so much more to me than anybody else. I really love you."
The people in the crowd awe at us, hurriedly clapping so that Jin could say his. "Joonie, the first time we met in middle school, I was in love. For years we were only friends, and that saddened me.
Our parent didn't even support us, but our friends did once we got together. I'm thankful for them, but especially you. You made my heart race, you made my heart flutter, you made my heart love when I thought it never would again. I love you."
Another round of awes came, and that's when the rings came. A little boy, around the age of five, walked down the isle, a cushion of some sort in his hands, two identical rings in them.
"Kim Namjoon, do you take Kim Seokjin as your lawfully wedded husband?" "Yes I do.
"Kim Seokjin, do you take Kim Namjoon as your lawfully wedded husband." "Yes, of course I do."
We then take our rings off of the cushion, and we slide it onto each other's fingers.
"Then you may kiss the bride!" Jin gives the priest a look, and old friend of his, who only laughs, adjusting his glasses on his face.
I grab Jin, pulling him close to me, kissing him wholeheartedly on the lips. I never thought this day would come, but I was glad.
Cheers were heard in the background as we let go, our eyes locking. "We're now happily married baby." I say to Jin, a grin on my lips. He smiles back at me. "I'm glad."
