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The ring slid onto her finger. He felt the weight of the band on his own. The priest barely had time to announce them as husband and wife before she turned to him, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Taehyung hesitated.
Y/N arched a brow. "What's wrong, husband?"
His grip tightened around her wrist. "Don't call me that."
She leaned closer, her lips just inches from his. "Why?" she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. "Afraid you'll like it?"
He swallowed. "Maybe."
And then, he kissed her.
Not because he wanted to. Not because he cared.
But because he refused to let her think she had won.