Vote Goal: 13.

Chapter Eighteen: Marrying you first.

[1 year later- still in flashback]

"Jimin is my fiancé actually. Not my boyfriend."

"WHAT?!"

"WHAT?!"

Both Jimin and Namjoon exchanged looks. "Wait. Why are you shocked? He proposed to you, didn't he?" Namjoon asked.

"I never accepted his proposal of being his fiancé. Now that I think about it, you never proposed!" The smaller exclaimed.

"Will you marry me, Jimin?"

"I AM SEEING A LIVE PROPOSAL!" Namjoon shouted excitedly.

Jimin just stared at Jeongguk. "I-I am in a night dress, with my hair messy and dark circles painted on my face. This is not a good time for you to propose. And you literally have your face painted since you just came back from work," Jimin pointed out with a horrified face.

"You looked so beautiful now, so I couldn't stop my--"

"YOU SHOULD'VE PROPOSED ATLEAST WHEN I LOOKED CLEAN AND BEAUTIFUL!" Jimin cut him off.

"Like I said, you did look beautiful. So.. will you marry me?" Jeongguk asked with a smile. Jimin let out a sigh, turning away from the two and blushing. He started walking away and once he was at the stairs, he stopped.

"I hate questions and you know that Jeongguk." He said before running upstairs.

"YAHH!!" Jeongguk happily shouted, Namjoon hollering and signalling the maids to cheer and they did, laughing. "LET'S MARRY NEXT WEEK! I CAN'T WAIT ANY FURTHER!"

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Jimin stared out the window, his book open but no attention paid to it. He planned on studying to clear his mind but he couldn't concentrate. He was getting married!

Marriage is very different than dating.

You are hooked with the person for life and can't just break up if things don't work out.

Jimin knows he love Jeongguk and that Jeongguk loves him. But he still felt nervous.

*Knock knock*

"Yeah?"

"Can't sleep?"

Jimin turned to Taemin and nodded. "I suppose you are nervous. You will be marrying Jeongguk in a week." He casually laid in Jimin's bed who nodded again.

"Why are you even here? Leave me alone." Jimin grumbled.

"Rude." Taemin pouted. "Well, Alpha sent me here to inform a few things. As you want me to leave, I will just leave." He stood to leave but Jimin immediately grabbed his arm.

"Tell me, bitch."

"Wow. You called me a bitch with such a serious face, it hurts my feelings." Taemin made a hurt face but Jimin ignored it and waited for Taemin. "You really don't care, I see." He mumbled defeatedly before laughing.

"Just tell me!"

"Patience, Mr.Jeon." Taemin disappointedly shook his head. "Anyway, the Alpha wants you to be ready tomorrow. You both are going out to get flowers for your marriage. You will be going out at 10 in the morning." He explained finally.

Jimin smiled. "Thanks."

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[Monday]

What Jimin predicted came true.

He was rolling around in his bed all night, nervous about their flower choosing date. Usually he wasn't nervous about dates but this date isn't normal! They were going to choose flowers for their wedding! They are going out together as fiancé s instead of boyfriends.

It made his heart leap.

And his prediction was that, he would be nervous about what to wear.

It became true.

He really was nervous about what to wear.

It was 9:30 and Jeongguk was already ready, eating breakfast downstairs.

Jimin did wake up early.

Actually, he woke up really early!!

He did exercises on his own, without Namjoon or Jeongguk shouting at him to do it- to keep in weight as he was getting married in 6 days. After he was done with exercises- which was at 8, he proceeded to put a face mask to get his skin soft as he was getting married in 6 days (pt 2 lol). Then he waxed, and you know what, he is getting married in 6 days! He was done at 9. Then he took a bath

After all that, he was left with choosing a dress. He was even questioning his choice of wearing a black boxer!

*Knock knock*

"I see you can't choose a dress." Taemin stated, raising his eyebrows at the half naked Jimin.

"Help me."

"Wow." Taemin chuckled. "I have a great fashion sense. At least that's what several told me before." The smaller narrowed his eyes at him before gesturing towards his closet. "Alright. Let's see!"

Taemin looked through the closet, shaking his ass from behind and Jimin face palming from embarrassment. "You have no shame." He muttered.

"Now, that's a nice ass." Namjoon walked in, slapping Taemin's ass who gasped from surprise. He turned around and glared at Namjoon who grinned at him.

"Hey! I have a date! You can fuck after we leave!" Jimin whined.

Namjoon laughed, wrapping his arms around Jimin's shoulder. "Come on. Do your magic, baby!" He ordered to Taemin who rolled his eyes.

After a few minutes of Namjoon oogling over Taemin's ass and Jimin face palming every moment, Taemin finally chose a outfit for Jimin.

He showed the concluded dress to Jimin who immediately kicked the two out with a panicked look as it was already 9:49!

It was a high waisted glittered jeans, tight on his legs with white cropped shirt and a coat matching his pants. The high waisted pants covered up till his belly button, leaving no skin to be seen despite his top being a cropped one.

"Wasn't this the one I rejected?" He mumbled to himself before rolling his eyes and just settling on that. He dashed to the vanity and applied pink lip gloss, licking it and frowning. "That tastes like shit. Who the fuck bought it?!" He looked at the product, remembering that he was the one who bought it.

Jimin opened and closed the vanity drawers, searching for another lip gloss but ended up not finding it. He sighed with a glare and took a wet towel, wiping his lips harshly.

After the lip gloss was fully washed away, he grabbed some blush and applied it to his cheeks. He put on the set chains Jeongguk got for him and looked at the time.

9:59.

Jimin quickly ran downstairs, finding Jeongguk talking with Namjoon and Taemin. "I'm ready, Gguk!"

Jeongguk turned to him, grinning. "You look amazing." He mumbled, opening his arms. Jimin rolled his eyes, internally smiling as he went in for the hug, burying his face into his boyfrien- no fiance"fiancé's shoulder. "How do I look?" Jeongguk asked, expecting Jimin to reply with a 'I hate questions' but Jimin had moved over that phase over night.

"You look perfect." Jimin mumbled.

"Aww." Taemin and Namjoon smiled at them.

"Thank you, belladonna. I love you." Jeongguk whispered. "Let's go then. I already have a flower shop booked." He said, holding Jimin's hand.

After bidding goodbye to Namjoon and Taemin, the two entered a car and drove away. No driver, just the two.

"I love you too." Jimin said shyly while looking down at a pamphlet.

Jeongguk smiled from his spot on the driver's seat, taking his one hand off the steering wheel and placing it on Jimin's who intertwined their fingers happily.

"You are finally starting to get romantic. And shy. Like a omega who just found their mate." Jeongguk said laughing.

Jimin frowned. "You don't like it?" He asked in a mumble.

"No."

"O-oh. Sorry." Jimin tried to untwine their fingers but Jeongguk's grip on his hand tightened.

"I love it." Jeongguk grinned. "Have you never watched kdramas and romantic movies? These kind of stuff happen a lot. Why are you sad?" He laughed and Jimin rolled his eyes.

"I don't care what they do in movies." Jimin muttered, pushing his hands away harshly and turning away to look out the window.

"I'm sorry, Jiminie!" Jeongguk whined, letting both his hands off the steering wheel and reaching out for Jimin who gasped.

"IDIOT!! WE WILL GET INTO AN ACCIDENT! I DON'T WANT TO DIE BEFORE OUR MARRIAGE! LOOK THERE AND PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE STEERING WHEEL!" He shouted, the older laughing happily.

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"We are alive." Jimin sighed out in relief.

"Of course we are!"

"Huh! With your reckless driving, it wouldn't be a shock if we died." Jimin stated with a glare.

"Yehhhh. But I do drive good." The older whined with a pout, hugging Jimin from behind.

"No you don't. Well, whatever! Let's go choose flowers." Jimin grumbled, walking ahead and dragging the whining Jeongguk with him.

"Which flower do you want, belladonna?" Jeongguk asked once they stopped in front of a dozen of different flowers. "I've personally ordered for belldonna flower," he mumbled.

Jimin narrowed his eyes at him.

"Tell me, Jiminie." Jeongguk chuckled.

"I like that pink cute flower. It's peony I guess." Jimin said to the florist who nodded.

"Y-yes, sir. It is peony." He mumbled.

"And lilies. That red flower too!" He explained.

"Alright, sir. I will get these arranged for your wedding next week. It's a red buttercup." The florist smiled.

"Thanks! Do you like them, Gguk?"

"I do. Whatever you like, I like them too." Jeongguk smiled. "Let's eat lunch and then go home maybe."

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[Tuesday]

Jimin sighed for the 13th time. "Why does these cakes have to look so good?! And taste so good?!" He whined like a child.

Jeongguk who was clinging to him, laughed. "It's true that they taste really good and look beautiful too." He said, glancing towards the baker who was proudly smiling to himself.

"Thanks, Mr.Jeon." He bowed.

"Yes. Sure Jackson."

They were choosing catering for their marriage. Cause food's gotta be served. Food is really important in a marriage. Even though there won't be any guests (like family members) other than Namjoon, Taemin, maids and mafia members, they gotta get food.

After a whole hour of Jimin looking through the food menu, he had finally settled on one. And now, they are at a baker to get the wedding cake.

And obviously Jimin is struggling.

With the cakes decorated fabulously, adorning different decorations, different colours, different unique flavours, Jimin felt dizzy.

"I-I guess I will settle with this." He mumbled.

"Oh that! I made it with the inspiration as my late best friend, Mel." Jackson said with a smile. "She was an amazing person." He added.

"Then maybe I should just leave it here." Jimin said but Jackson shook his head.

"She will be really happy to see you taking it with you. Please take it, Mr.Jeon." Jackson smiled.

"Okay. Sorry for your loss." Jimin bowed.

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[Wednesday]

It was quiet in the big store except for Jeongguk's loud chatter. The two were now about to chose theme for their wedding.

Jeongguk wanted pink but Jimin felt like it was too common to have pink as the wedding theme and pink supposedly 'kills' his eyes.

"How about navy blue?" A worker asked Jimin who gave a small nod.

"Rose gold?" Another worker suggested.

"Ivory would look good on you, Sir. How about that?"

After a few minutes, Jimin came to a conclusion, wide grin on his face. "How about navy blue, ivory and rose gold?!"

"PERFECT!" The whole store chorused with an accent making Jimin giggle happily.

"Yes! It's settled!"

"Yehh. Aren't you gonna ask me, belladonna?" Jeongguk asked with a pout.

"I thought you said whatever I liked, you liked it too." Jimin said, smirking.

Jeongguk whined again before sighing. The two made their way out of the store and just as they were at the door, Jimin stopped Jeongguk.

"What colour do you want, Gguk?" He asked.

Jeongguk grinned happily like a child that got a candy. "Please add pastel pink, baby. It would look really cute."

"Sure. Y'all heard him!"

"YES SIR!"

"Wow. They obey you more than me." Jeongguk mumbled, eyeing the workers who immediately turned away, pretending to do work.

"That's cause I am thee Jimin."

"You are Jeon Jimin."

Jimin saw a familiar boy standing near a ice cream shop and immediately runs up to him, ignoring Jeongguk who followed slowly after seeing who it was, that Jimin was running to

"Hey kid." Jimin crouched in front of Kim Jinsuk's son who smiled at him and pulled him for a hug.

"Min! Did you escape from your kidnapper?" He asked immediately making Jimin laugh.

"No, kid. I'm marrying him." He whispered.

"What? I can tell my daddy to save you and then you can stay with me forever!"

"I am marrying him willingly, kid. I love him." Jimin smiled. "And I don't think your daddy will actually let me stay with you." He laughed.

The boy pouted. "T-then I will marry you. If you marry me before him, then he won't be able to marry you." He suggested excitedly.

"I will think about it." Jimin said, turning to Jeongguk and laughing. "But aren't you too young to marry me?" He asked, ruffling the boy's hair.

"N-no! Love has no age. That's what I saw in a movie!"

"What kind of movies are you watching kid?" Jimin shakes his head before standing up. "I have to go kid. If you want to marry me, then come to my wedding and then we will run away from there." He joked.

"O-okay! Where does the wedding happen, Min?"

"Wow. You seem excited. Well, your father will get an invitation. Just come with him, kid." Jimin smiled.

"I will surely come, Min!!" The boy giggled. "And I am not a kid. I-I am gonna be your husband!" He exclaimed.

"Oh yeah. My husband." Jimin laughed. Jeongguk raised his eyebrow at him.

"My name is Kim Seokjin!! You can call me Jin!"

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