Inspired by the part Ecstasy (Alternative) from the JJK FF Scars Between Us by @smak_oo4

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Your pov

"Am I looking good?"

"Where are the flowers?"

"Did the priest arrive?"

"OH MY GOD! Do I look ugly?!"

Yeah. It's my wedding.

And it's my elder brother who's freaking out.

"Joonie, I'm the one who's getting married. And yet, you're the one who's panicking" I said and my brother kept pacing across the room.

Suddenly, he walked towards the chair I was sitting on, and knelt down in front of me.

"Cupcake, are you happy with this wedding?" he asked with concern. "Do you love someone else? Maybe I can help you run away with him or her. Cupcake, you can tell me if-" I cut off his rambling by pecking his cheek.

"I"m happy with this wedding, oppa," I assured him. "And Alex Danvers is the only girl I would've liked to marry. But she's not single anymore," I added while pinching his cheeks.

"I know. And, just because dad wants you to marry his business partner's son, you don't have to sacrifice your happiness" Namjoon oppa said.

He cupped my cheek, caressing it lovingly.

"If he hurts you, just call me, okay? And then I'll whoop his-" my brother halted on his words as he doesn't swear in front of me.

"And if it hurts during the wedding night, tell him to stop. If he doesn't stop, then I'll file a case against him for harassment and-" he stopped on his own words once again as I looked at him while blinking my eyes in confusion.

'What would hurt?'

(A/n: Well, for this oneshot, you don't know how it works)

Breathing in and out, he calmed himself down before pulling me into a hug.

"I'll miss my cupcake" he mumbled and I felt my neck getting wet.

Pouting a little, I hugged him back as I felt my eyes turning misty too.

"And I'll miss my Pornesian Parapio" I said and chuckled along with him.

Jungkook's pov

Okay. I'm nervous.

I'm super nervous.

I can't feel my legs. I can't feel my hands. I can't feel my abs. I can't feel my face. I can't feel my beauty. I can't-

Wait, my beauty? My beauty is gone?!

"OH MAN HOLY SH*T!" I yelled and Jimin hyung covered his ears with his smol hands.

"Hyung, I can't feel my beauty. Is it gone?!" I yelled once again, only to make Taehyung hyung roll his eyes.

Yoongi hyung seemed unfazed as he was still sleeping on the couch with Hobi hyung trying to wake him up, which is equal to waking up his own death.

"Aish! I hate to say this, but you look more beautiful than me. Happy?" Jin hyung asked and I pouted before starting to walk back and forth the room again.

"My abs?" I mumbled worriedly and lifted up my shirt.

Thankfully, they were still there, well-built, making me sigh in relief.

"Yah! What are you doing?" Taehyung hyung asked me as I tucked in my shirt properly once again.

"Just wanted to check if my abs are still there. I don't want to think what'd happen if I don't have abs and Y/n gets disappointed because of it during the wedding night" I said frantically.

Just then, we all heard the door open, revealing Namjoon hyung.

"HYUNG!" I yelled and ran towards Namjoon hyung, almost tripping on the rug.

"She still wants to marry me, right?" I asked. "What if she thinks that I'm ugly? What if she doesn't love me because it's an arranged marriage?" I questioned him while panicking.

"What if she doesn't like the way I kiss her after exchanging rings because I've never kissed anyone before?!" I exclaimed.

"Kookie, even you know that my sister has not yet lost her first kiss too" Namjoon hyung said.

"But what if she hates me because I'm two months older then her?!" I exclaimed once again while biting on my nails.

"I'm happy that I didn't get to marry Y/n" Yoongi hyung said bluntly out of the blue and everyone looked at him confusedly.

"I mean, who'd want to marry a girl who has an overprotective elder brother who's like he might keep an eye on us while we have sex to make sure that I'm not hurting her. And-" Yoongi hyung stopped on his words as everyone stared at him in disbelief.

Shrugging his shoulders, Yoongi hyung went back to his slumber.

Once again, we all heard the door open and I snapped my head to the side with a force that my neck could almost break.

"It's time" my mother said and my eyes widened slightly with nervousness as I caught a sight of the wedding setup in front of the lake, through the now-opened door.

After five minutes, I was standing at the wedding altar, cold sweat running down the back of my neck.

I'm just praying that I don't faint. After that, finally, I saw Y/n walking down the aisle with my father-in-law.

And that sight was enough to wash away all of my nervousness.

Author's pov

Time skip to wedding night~

Dropping you on the bed, Jungkook kissed you feverishly while being on top of you.

It was the second time you both feel each other's lips moving in sync.

Your husband's blazer was on the floor already as your fingers unbuttoned his shirt slowly.

Soon, the invisible mist of passion and love cloaked you both.

An hour later (when you and Jungkook were making baby sparkles, and your moans were a bit too loud)~

"YAH! JEON JUNGKOOK! OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR BEFORE I DESTROY IT! ARE YOU HURTING MY SISTER?! WHY IS SHE SCREAMING?!"

A/n

Well, Namjoon stayed over in the living room so that when you scream for help maybe, he'd be there to rescue you.