Beomgyu's POV
The day I feared most has come. The day of our wedding. I am currently in the dressing room staring at the white attire that I will be wearing later. Until the door opened and my mom came in.
"Why aren't you dressed yet son?" Mom asked then she approached me and caressed my back.
"Mom ... I'm going to miss you ... after the wedding...we're going not going live in the same house anymore, because I'm going to live in my husband's house." I said sadly, mom hugged me and kissed my forehead.
"We're still see each other , I'm going to visit in your house once when I have time." I hugged Mom tightly. My tears flowed from my eyes. Mom wipes it and stared at me.
"Everything will be fine Beomgyu ... stop crying baby ... if you don't want to be ugly on your wedding day" Mom joked, I laughed softly and nodded.
"I love you mom..."
"Hmmm My baby ~ i love you too."
When my mom left, I already put on my white attire. They also applied a little eyeshadow and pink lip gloss to my lips. I stared at myself in the mirror. Maybe it would have been better if I just become a woman so that Yeonjun could accept me as his wife. But even if I turn the world upside down, I am still a man.
"Sir ... are you ready? The groom and the guests are already waiting." The woman said.
Today is the day that seems to be the day I will reconcile with satan.
Finally, the priest asked everyone to stand. It was my turn! All eyes would soon be on me. The flower girl lined the path with red rose petals as the music started. I only took two steps out before I was greeted by my Future father in law Taehyung. He escorted me down the aisle, which seemed longer than before. He became my strength, without him I would faint. The guests looked at me, taking pictures of my white wedding attire, Hueningkai my best friend waving at me, smiling- one thing was for sure, though… no one made a sound. Up ahead I saw him, Yeonjun. My future husband.
As I stepped and walked closer to the altar where the man I was going to marry was waiting. With each step, I could feel my heart beating faster. As I slowly approached the altar I also gradually saw his handsome face.
He was smiling ... but it wasn't a real smile. Because I know he's just pretending. He doesn't like me, he doesn't like gay people like me.
At the end of the aisle my future father in law Taehyung hugged me, said to Yeonjun “ Take care of him.” and then presented me to him. My future father in law placed my hand in Yeonjun's and smiled. As a couple, Yeonjun and I stood in front of the priest.
Yeonjun held my hands ... he stared into my eyes and smiled very sweetly. I almost melted because of his smile.
Being held like this ... somehow I don't want this day to end. Because after this day ... his treatment of me will change.
" Choi Yeonjun and Choi Beomgyu, today you are surrounded by your friends and family, all of whom have gathered here to witness your marriage and to share in the joy of this special occasion. Today, as you join yourselves in marriage, there is a vast and unknown future stretching out before you. The possibilities and potentials of your married life are great; and now falls upon your shoulders the task of choosing your values and making real your dreams. Through your commitment to each other, may you grow and nurture a love that makes both of you better people, a love that continues to give you great joy, and also a passion for living that provides you with energy and patience to face the responsibilities of life." The priest begins the wedding ceremony.
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Arranged Marriage { Yeongyu / Beomjun }
Fanfiction《This story is for 18+ only》 What will happen if two different people are forced to be together? Will they fall for each other or it will just cause hatred and pain?