As we know, I speak the truth. SO, WHAT THE FUCK IS WATTPAD DOING MAKING IT SO I ONLY SEE LIKE ONE HUNDRED NOTIFICATIONS? I get over 500 notifications a day!

In case anyone was wondering why I haven't been responding like normal, THIS IS WHY.

Bastards. I check my Wattpad notifications a few times a day if I can, but if I can't it's all at night before bed. So I can't see all of them. It's frustrating!

Anyway, here is some fluffy fluff.

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"I'm still mad at you for not letting Jin and I plan!" Taehyung pouted as he aided me in adjusting my jacket.

I chuckled. "I'm sorry, Tae. We just... we want it to be for us and it seems like a lot of our love story has been based off impulse. We want this to be the same."

He nodded with a small sniffle, making me lift his chin up to look at his bloodshot eyes, a single tear falling down his cheek.

"Oh Tae, you're so sensitive."

He nodded with a sniffle. "It's from an u-unstable childhood, I can't help it."

I gave him a short hug before pulling away at the sound of a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I shouted, patting Taehyung on the shoulder.

Jimin entered, looking ravishing in a suit. He gave a small bow. "Hoseok, we're ready for you."

Taehyung hissed. "What if I'm not ready?"

I gave my best friend another quick hug before facing Jimin. "Let's go."

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Yoongi POV

Wow.

This man is really mine. This is the man I'm marrying.

He stood at the double doors of the banquet hall, clad in a red suit. The vest of the suit had large black buttons with glitter, and they glistened from across the large space. His brown locks were swept to the side, and a soft shade of brown eyeshadow was brushed against his eyelids.

Jungkook leaned closer to me. "Dude, he looks amazing."

I nodded, giving him a large smile. "I know."

Hoseok walked down the aisle after a sniffling Taehyung and Jimin. He stepped onto the platform, and I bowed, my black suit jacket being held by a hand across my stomach.

Namjoon cleared his throat, throwing a small wink in Jin's direction before speaking. The only audience were the staff of the palace, and Aunt May and Hyuna, of course.

"Never have I known a more perfect couple," Namjoon began. Jungkook loudly scoffed, before covering his mouth with his hand, eyes wide.

I couldn't up but chuckle and shake my head.

Namjoon continued the usual spiel given at wedding ceremonies, and then the part that made a lump form in my throat came. The vows.

Hoseok and I, no surprise, wrote our own vows. I've never been great at expressing my feelings toward someone, especially in front of other people. Hoseok was to go first, tears already welling in his eyes. Taehyung was a blubbering mess behind him.

Hoseok took a deep breath and squeezed my hands tight as he recited the vows I'm sure he spent hours memorizing. His memory isn't the best when it comes to words he creates.

"Yoongi, or Gi, as Tae refers to you as." Taehyung giggled before covering his mouth, much like Jungkook had. "I never thought I would find love, much less find love in a prison cell. Nobody knows why I was so persistent. That first second I saw you, I knew there was way more to you than met the eyes. Sure, you're good to look at, but that wasn't what it was. It was this look in your eyes. It was genuine, sincere. It was fear."

My eyebrows furrowed at his words as I thought back to this moment.

"There was fear in your eyes. You were scared to die, but your words said otherwise. This made the curiosity in me grow stronger. That's why I looked into you. And man, I'm so glad I looked into you, Yoongi. You are so handsome, smart, kind, gentle, nurturing, and the list goes on and on of positive things I could say about you as the man I fell in love with. This union is the beginning of a new life, for both of us. I love you with all of my heart, Min Yoongi."

I gave him a smile and wiped a tear from his cheek before Namjoon motioned for me to begin my vows. I sighed.

"I've never exactly known what love what like, or even was. I assumed I would be executed and nobody would even shed a tear over the loss of me, Prisoner 134340."

I took a deep breath, partially for effect, and also because I had spewed those words out without taking a single breath during.

"Prisoner 134340 and Min Yoongi are such vastly different people. Prisoner 134340 is mean, and defensive, and will take whatever shit people throw his way because its what he's used to. Min Yoongi, however, is the opposite. He is kind, or he tries to be, and is protective of those he has grown to love. Prisoner 134340 had accepted the idea of his execution. Min Yoongi has accepted the idea of a new life. Here I am, as Min Yoongi, vowing to love you, Jung Hoseok, for the rest of the lives we spend together. I vow to always protect you, and love you, and make you smile and laugh so hard you shed tears. Prisoner 134340 is not hopeful of our future together. Min Yoongi is sure of our future and lives together. I stand here today as Min Yoongi, not Prisoner 134340. And I stand here today loving you with every ounce of my being." OKAY I THINK THESE ARE MY FAVORITE VOWS I'VE WRITTEN LMAO

Sniffles were heard around the room as the ceremony continued, Namjoon having us put the other's ring on, and then continuing his spiel about "eternal love." I, rather, just wish this was all skipped so I could kiss Hoseok and call him my husband.

Finally, those desired words were heard: "You may now kiss the groom."

Hoseok and I wasted no time smashing our faces together, laughing slightly as I cupped his face in my hands, lips smacking against lips. The crowd's cheers were muted, almost as if the whole world had slowed down and faded away at the moment of me kissing my now-husband.

He pulled away first, facing the crowd and bowing slightly. "As King, I would like to begin by announcing Auralia's other King, King Yoongi!"

The crowd's cheers this time were even more audible. I blinked my eyes a few time before Hoseok faced me again and squeezed my hand. "I got approval for there to be two Kings of Auralia. Normally whomever the King marries becomes the Queen. Although, I can still do all of the Kingly duties if you desire." He kissed my cheek with a wink before leading me down the makeshift aisle in the banquet hall.

As promised to Taehyung when we had agreed to a small wedding, the rainbow bubbles made a reappearance, and we popped all of the ones we could reach, except for a rather large bubble. This bubble reflected the sight of Hoseok and I, hand-in-hand and shoulder-to-shoulder, with wide grins on our faces. It reflected the action of me kissing Hoseok's temple, and we watched as that final bubble floated up towards the skylight, which was open, and drifted up into the heavens.

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