16. Blissful Wedding
JUNGKOOK'S POV
I drove back to my house, smiling to myself after leaving a confused Tae back at his place. He must be cursing and cracking that brain of his to think about what I had said to him earlier.
I finally reached my house and got out. When I opened the front door, I saw the butlers and the maids crowding near the dining room's door and whispering to one another. What is happening there? I spotted Lily coming out from one of the room and I walked up to her. She saw me and slightly bowed.
"Welcome home, young master," she welcomed me and I nodded.
"What's happening there?" I asked her as I pointed my thumb at the crowd. Her eyes gazed at the crowd and looked back at me.
"It is the master, young master. He came just home a few minutes back and was very pissed. It was something about a meeting. The lady is there comforting him, but I don't think it is working," she said and she was right. I could hear their angry muffled voices coming from the dining room. I wonder what happened in the meeting that made him angry like this.
I said 'good night' to Lily and walked to my room, no one noticing me appear nor hearing my room's door slam shut. I was too lazy to undress myself, so I ended up plopping myself down onto my bed.
Suddenly I felt something wrong. I got up and realized that the pillow I had laid my head on was upside down. I don't remember turning it this way. My gaze wandered to my chair and saw that it was not completely pushed to the desk. There was a tiny gap between the table and the chairs arm.
Who the hell entered my room? I went over to my desk and realized that someone had come here and messed up with my belongings. My papers were not in an order and I remembered keeping a pencil on top of it all, but it was now in the pencil stand.
Usually the maids and the butlers come here only when I am present in the room, other wise they don't. Lily sometimes comes here to sweep and clean the place, but she would always ask my permission before doing so. That means...
Someone had gone through my stuff and was looking for something. I wonder what was it they were looking for.
Hold on...the letter! I looked up at the fan and heaved a sigh when I saw the key was still there. I climbed onto my chair and took the key from its place. I went to the locked drawer and opened it with the key. I took out the letter and stuffed it in my jacket's pocket. I quickly closed the drawer and kept the key back on the fan before heading out of my room.
I was out again and drove to the mansion, the only place where none of those egomaniac people would come. But...Taehyung goes over there to watch anime. I have to hid it in a secretive place where he won't find it.
But, I think he has stopped visiting that mansion ever since we met there. I think.
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The next evening~
TAEHYUNG'S POV
I looked at myself in the mirror and frowned. I still couldn't get over what Jungkook said last night. I had my doubts whether he simply said that just to tease me or was it actually true.
"Yo, pinkie!" Jimin yelled from behind me and I jabbed him in the ribs with my elbow. He cried out and rubbed his sore ribs and whimpered, "Finished admiring yourself?"
"Yep!" I smiled with joy, not because I looked handsome and dashing, but because both my best friends were finally getting married today. I went out of my room and to the living room, where Jimin and Yoongi were. They had both chosen navy blue and they looked stunning in them.
I wonder how Jungkook would look in a pink suit.
"Come on, let's hurry up," Yoongi said and we followed him out of the house. He had gotten his car so we three directly went to the wedding venue.
The wedding was done out in this huge hall which was white from top to bottom. The pillars which supported the ceilings were covered with fake flowers of so many bright and different colors and also with fake leaves. The wedding stage was the one which blew me away. The stage had an arch of white and light pink roses and on top of it were two plaster love birds kissing.
So cute!
"Taehyung!" Jimin called out to me and pointed to the seat next to him. I went towards him and sat down. I looked around and found someone missing.
"Where is Suga and Hobi?" I asked Jimin.
"According to what I heard from Yoongi, they are calming down the grooms," he said and I smiled when he said that. They must be nervous getting married.
"Its going to start now," Yoongi came from nowhere and sat down on the seat next to Jimin, "Apparently, it was Namjoon who was stressing out the most. He believed that if he went up to the stage he might break it or might break the arch of flowers and the wedding will get ruined."
"Wow! I hope he doesn't break anything in the wedding," Jimin said and we nodded. Really hope he doesn't or else Jin will kill him.
The wedding started. Yoongi went to the piano and began to play a soft, slow tune as the guests seated themselves. After a few minutes, the huge white doors opened outwards and Namjoon walked in. He looked absolutely stunning with the white suit and black bow tie. He slowly walked in and he looked nervous as hell, but he tried to hide it with a smile.
He reached the stage and waited for his love to come. Then Suga and Hobi popped out from nowhere and stood on opposite ends of the stage. As the minutes ticked by, we waited for the charming groom to arrive.
Just then I realized something, where was Jungkook?
"Thinking about me?" suddenly someone whispered into my ears and when I turned behind, I saw Jungkook smiling at me. I was about to punch him on the face for saying that, but when I saw him with that pink suit, I just gaped at him. He looked...he looked...handsome and pretty and...I was speechless. He just looked...WOW!
"You better shut your mouth before I put my tongue in it," he whispered to me and I immediately came to my senses. I slapped his shoulder for saying that and turned around to face the stage. He sat beside me and looked at me.
"You look pretty handsome," he said and I could feel myself blush, "Now you look even more alluring."
"Shut up!" I whispered and he just smirked and looked away.
The doors opened again and Jin walked in. He too wore a white suit with a black bow tie and he too looked absolutely gorgeous like Namjoon. A bouquet of roses and dahlia tied up with a light pink ribbon was held in one hand, while his other arm was looped around his father's arm. He slowly walked up to the stage, a slight tint of blush colored his cheeks and when he saw us, he gave us the biggest smile before shyly looking up at Namjoon who was obviously excited to see him.
"I am going to puke from all this lovey-dovey," Jungkook said and I slapped his thigh.
"They are getting married, so shut your mouth," I hissed at him and he rolled his eyes at me.
He reached the bottom of the stairs and he left his father's arm and looped it around Namjoon's and they walked up the stairs to the stage. Then the officiant began to speak. We could see Namjoon and Jin glancing at one another from time to time and each time they did that, they blushed.
"I feel single," one of the girls from behind me said and the others friends agreed to her, "We all are single, aren't we? Why do all handsome guys have to be gay? But who cares! Namjin for life!" All of them silently squealed with joy and I just simply smiled to myself. Why do I feel like I have met them before? Something about their presence warmed my heart. I shook my head and looked at the lovely couple on the stage.
It was time for the exchange of rings. As they both took the rings from Suga and Hobi, they turned to one another and smiled.
Namjoon took Jin's hand and said, "I, Kim Namjoon, give you, Kim Seokjin this ring as an eternal symbol of love and commitment to you." Saying so, he slid the ring onto Jin's ring finger and everyone clapped.
"I, Kim Seokjin, give Kim Namjoon this ring as an eternal symbol of love and commitment to you," Jin said and did the same thing and everyone clapped again.
"Don't you think that they are already married?" Jungkook asked me and I shrugged, "They have the same last name too."
"Destiny," I replied and he simply smiled and we went back to watching them.
"By the power vested in me by God and man," the officiant spoke and we waited for the next lines, "I, Bang Si-Hyuk, now pronounce you husband and husband. You may now kiss each other."
And so they did, Namjoon grabbed Jin by his waist and slammed his lips into his as if he was waiting for moment his whole life. We all got up and clapped with joy. The group of people behind us screamed with joy and blasted out whistles and kept on yelling 'Namjin. They broke away from the kiss and connected their foreheads and smiled at one another. So adorable!
"I present to you the newly married couple, Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin," the officiant said and everyone clapped and some even cried.
After all of us congratulated them, it was time for the dance. I simply walked away and sat in one corner of the hall, eating my vanilla cake. I watched the couples danced to the slow music and I sighed to myself. I am so single, but it is okay. I have anime.
"Not going to dance?" I looked up and saw Jungkook drinking some kind of a red juice. I shook my head to his question. He stood beside me and watched the Namjoon and Jin dance.
"Aren't you going to dance?" I asked him.
"I don't have a partner," he bluntly said and I nodded. I finished my cake and watched as the rest danced and danced to the slow music. There was a knot in my heart as I saw all of them dance in the embrace of one another. Wish I could dance with someone.
"You want to dance?" he asked and without realizing what I was about to say, I said, "Yes!"
"Really?" his eyes widened and I shook my head.
"Yes—I mean, yeah. I meant to say no that I want to and—no. It is a—"
"Hey," Jungkook put a hand on my shoulder and smiled, "If you want to dance, I can be your partner.
"But," I bit my lower lip as I fidgeted with my fingers, "I don't know how to dance."
"Then, I can teach you," I looked up at Jungkook and he held out a hand out to me, "Would you dance with me?"
I looked at his hand and back at him and again at his hand. Should I?
I placed my hand on his warm hand and could feel the electric shocks run all over my fingers. He planted a kiss on my hand and led me to the middle of the dance floor.
I was trembling inside. What if I make a fool of myself? What if I stamp Jungkook's shoe? What if I fall down? What if I—
"Hey," Jungkook took my other hand and I looked up at him, "Don't be nervous. Just follow my lead. Okay?"
I slightly nodded and we stood somewhere in the middle of the hall. He put both of my hands on both of his shoulder while he put his hands at my hips. I could feel the blood rush into my cheeks and I looked down, so that he couldn't see it.
We began to move slowly or more like swayed side-to-side.
"Is this dancing?" I asked him and he nodded, "Doesn't look like."
"Then, what do you want dance?" he asked me and I thought for some time.
"You know the dance that...you know—uhmm...the dance in those fairy tales—when the prince dances with the prin—"
"Oh that one," he said and I simply nodded, having no clue whether he understood or not, "But will you be able to do it?"
"Obviously!" I pouted and he laughed.
"Okay then." He removed one of my hand from his shoulder and held it lightly in his hand as if it would break any second. He placed his right arm under my armpit and cupped my shoulder and I put my left hand on his arm.
"I want to do that turning one," I said and he nodded. We slowly moved back and forth, as I watched his foot and followed him. He let go of my shoulder and turned me around. It came out clumsy and weird and I ended up colliding my face with his chest. He laughed and my ears went red from embarrassment.
"It's okay," he whispered to me as I looked up, "It is your first dance, so don't be scared or embarrassed." I nodded and we continued to dance. He turned me again and this time it went perfectly well. I smiled with joy and looked up at him who was smiling back at me.
We did a couple of turns and swayed from side to side. My first time dancing didn't turn out so bad. He turned me around and I went to the left, my arm extended out and he pulled me back to him. I once again twirled and my back collided with his chest. We stayed like that and just gently moved in the same spot.
He put his arm around my waist and I could feel him breath on my neck.
"Pink looks beautiful on you," he whispered into my ear and I could feel my ears getting hot. Luckily, he couldn't see that because it was dark and the spotlight was on Namjoon and Jin. I could feel his lips lightly touch my ear lobe and I held my breath, waiting for him to nibble it or whisper something to me.
Suddenly his arm left my waist and I turned around to see Jungkook looking away. What was that?
"Uhmm...so-so...how was it?" he asked me.
"Really amazing!" I said and hugged him, "Thanks for teaching me."
He hugged me back and kissed my neck, "Your welcome." That one kiss set my entire body on fire and I pulled away.
"Uhmm...I want to go home," I said and he chuckled.
"Want me to drop you?" he asked and I slightly nodded. We said our good-byes to them and walked towards Jungkook's car. It was already close to midnight and I looked up at the sky. I watched as the dark clouds blocked the half moon in the sky and reducing the dull moon light to darkness.
Just like my heart and my mind getting clouded by the huge number of questions and thoughts, making it difficult for me to think.
I touched my neck and remembered the sparks in my body. Like electricity it shocked me, making my heart jump. There was this one question that kept bugging me always.
Does he still want me?
*******
Somewhere in the airplane~
Impossible. Completely impossible! Jeon Sung-ho clenched his hands into fists and glared outside the window. How could those two companies withdraw their contract from us? How!?
His thoughts were muddled up and was eating him up slowly, driving him mad every second.
"Sir, do you want a drink?" an air hostess came and politely asked him. He whipped his head towards her and glared at her in the most demonic way. Her smile faded and was replaced with fear. She quickly hurried away from the angry person and asked the other one behind him.
He looked back at the window and gritted his teeth. First, that bloody boy Taehyung and now this f**king shit! Just what the heck is happening?!
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So....NAMJIN IS MARRIED!!! WOOHOOO!!! And if no one got it, the people who Tae was talking about...that warming his heart and something...that's us ARMY!!! Hehe
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