(Completed) |Wedding day|

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"No."
"What! What do you mean no!!" I say with furrowed eyebrows.

"I don't want kids." Namjoon says.
"B-but.........." I couldn't finish my sentence as tears started to fill up in my eyes.

Namjoon saw this and started to panic.
"I-I mean I don't want kids now!! I uh, I don't think we're fit to be parents right now, so that's why I said that." Namjoon explains, making me slightly feel better.

Although I do punch him in the chest.
"Ow!! What was that for!!"
"For making me think we wouldn't have children at all in our soon to be marriage." I say, stubborn but slightly glad that he didn't reject the idea completely.

"You know away from the topic of children, we have to get ready for our flight in a couple of days." Namjoon says, making my eyes widened as I remembered that I didn't pack anything.

"Shit!! Did you pack anything Namjoon?!!" I ask.
He looks down regretfully, and I already know the answer.
"Are you serious? You wanna remind me about the flight but you're not even prepared?"
My eyebrow was raised.

"I mean, I'm sorry?" He says, a blush on his face, presented shyly as it was pointed towards the ground.

I look at him and kiss his forehead, making him sheepishly grin and rub his arm.
"Go get the suitcases from the closet, and I'll get everything we need 'kay?" I say to him.

He nods and solutes me, leaving me in search for the closet I didn't specify, since we have about five.

I laugh, knowing just finding the one closet will put him to work.

I walk to our shared bedroom, first going to the bathroom to get our toothbrushes, toothpaste, deodorant, shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and hair products.

Who said us two weren't going to spend about a few weeks on vacation after our wedding?
After I collected that, I put the toothbrushes in separate plastic bags, and put the toothpaste in either one.

I then packed the other things in one grocery bag, knowing that all of it together would make finding things easier.

I set all of that stuff on the bed before I went to the closet, knowing that we would look fresh if I was the one picking the outfits, and besides, I knew what Namjoon liked, and had a better sense of style.

I packed a bunch of shorts for Namjoon, and different patterned and colored shirts.
For myself, I packed a bunch of silk and wild colored shirts, while I also packed stylish jeans and jogging pants.

I grabbed underwear and socks, knowing how whenever we pack to go somewhere special Namjoon would always forget those two things.

I brought my favorite pair of sneakers and dress shoes, while I got Namjoons slides and converse.

I set it all out, the clothes folders accordingly with the shoes on the side, the underwear and socks in another grocery bag next to the second one. I then add in some books for Joonie, and my makeup and phone charger.

"Finally." I say.
I start to wonder where Namjoon is.
"Namjoon!!" I call, stepping back out into the hallway as I search for him.

I reach one of closets and open them, immediately seeing the suitcases I wanted Joon to find sitting together stacked, dust slightly on it.

"Where is he, he didn't even find them? It was in the first closet closest to our bedroom!!" I say in disbelief.

"Baby!!! A little help here!!" I trail after the voice a bit annoyed, but I start to giggle once I reach Namjoon.

He's stuck in the third closet, random things thrown over his body, while some were also on the floor, spread at awkward angles.

"Oh Joonie, what did you do?" I ask.
"I- I decided to search from the last closet to the first one, and opened this one and things started flying at me, and then I fell and couldn't get back up."

I sigh, my smile not leaving my face.
I approach him, and eventually get him out of the mess.
As he goes to get the actual suitcases, I fix up all of the stuff that flew out and what was smushed from under his enormous body.

"Ugh, I hate him, but I surely also do love him."

Wedding Day~~
Lynn~~