Ch. 18 ~ "OUR" Home?

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Park Jimin's POV~

This is it! The girl standing in front of is my wife now.

"You may now kiss the bride"

I placed my lips on hers. I was tempted to move my lips and kiss her for a few minutes but I couldn't. I moved away from her and saw her cheeks red in colour. I took my hands in hers and descended the stage.

Her hand is so soft and smooth. It felt like her hand fit in mine so perfectly even though it sounds cliche.

She was half a step behind me. And then Taehyung called her 'Mrs. Park'. It made my heart race. She is Mrs. Park Jimin now. I love you Taehyung! Umwah!

(Jimin-shi! No bromance! Your kisses should only be reserved to Y/N!)

Y/N had to throw the flower bouquet and for a change they told all the young ladies to jumble and stand in a straight line. Y/N was blindfolded so she can't see anything. After the girls have settled, Y/N threw the bouquet and hit Hana right on head, who was not at all interested in this.

I instantly turned towards Hobi hyung and smirked. Y/N removed her blindfold and turned around to see Hana who was glaring at her. She sniggered. We sat in the car after bidding a bye to everyone and left to my mansion. We are supposed to get ready for the Wedding party.

I looked at her. She was looking out of the window. She looked so beautiful. Just like an angel who came down from the heaven. I sighed and looked away.

We reached my mansion. The place where it all started. Where she has told her past. Where I made an idiotic decision.

We entered the mansion as the maid opened the door.

We entered the mansion as the maid opened the door

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She was looking at the place with a poker face. I think she must have been thinking about that day when she came here.

 I think she must have been thinking about that day when she came here

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