(Y/N's POV)

I open my eyes and check the time as it is still dark. 

2:25 am.

Sighing, I crawl out of bed and shuffle down to the kitchen as I am feeling thirsty. Without turning on the light, since I know my around, I grab a bottle from the fridge, walk to the counter, and start drinking. 

Cold water is best for me when I'm not feeling sleepy. I take in another sip and exhale sharply, breaking the silent atmosphere for a single moment. Jimin abruptly invades my thoughts and I start thinking about what hairstyle he could've possibly got. 

Suddenly, I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a body leaning against my back, making me slightly jump. "Hi," he whispers in a cheeky voice. "Jimin! You scared me!" I story of yell but whisper at the same time. 

He chuckles as he plants a gentle kiss on my ear. "What's your new hair like?" I ask eagerly as I turn around. All I can see is the outline of his face and his eyes glistening in the darkness. 

He brings his face closer and whispers into my ear, "You'll find out tomorrow." I can feel the smirk that is growing on his face. 

"That's not fair. You've already seen my hair," I complain. "How do you know?" He asked. "Matthew told me," I answer. Jimin sighs as he takes my hand and drags me into the storage room, closes the door, and flicks the light on. My mouth hangs wide open as I stare at him.

(A/N: He ain't human people. He is a devil. He murdered me.)

He had an undercut with brown-ish, blonde-ish hair. "God!" I exclaim in my normal voice, but not too loud as the others were still sleeping, "You look like an angel but the devil at the same time." Jimin smirks as he rests his hands on my hips and pulls me closer. We were so close that I could feel his breath warming up my lips, "What can I say? I'm tempted by my soon-to-be-wife." 

"Then kiss me."

Without hesitation, he smashed his plump lips against mine, kissing me roughly. His tongue forcefully pushes through, into my mouth, fighting for dominance.

 As expected, he won. He smiles against the kiss due to his victory. He was starting to slow down, but the mixture of emotions kept him going. 

We pant as we pull away and rest our foreheads against each other. "You smell great," he whispers in a seductive voice. "Wow," I say sarcastically. He giggles. 

https://youtu.be/OUAyLEh1W0o

(He is too cute!!!!!!!!!)

I have to stop myself from blushing because of his cute giggles. "Woo, are you blushing?" He questions with a playful smile. "No, no. I'm not blushing. I never blush. You're crazy," I deny as I cover my cheeks with my hands, and turn my back towards him. 

He giggles again. 

Stop killing me Park Jimin! 

He leans his body against my back as he wraps his arms around my waist, and rests his chin on my shoulder. After a moment of silence, he abruptly says, "I love you." I was taken aback by his sudden confession. 

"W-What?" "I love you," he repeats, "Please don't ever leave me again." "I won't. And, I love you too," I say as I lean my head against the side of his soft face. The door suddenly opens, revealing Mum. 

Surprised, we pull away and stand around awkwardly. "Ahem. I was lost, I don't who he is. The light's not on," I point to the lights and then realize that it was on. I look down, embarrassed. I pretend to yawn as I slowly escape Mum in the doorway, "I'm gonna go sleep." 

I hear Jimin closely following behind. I walk into my room and close the door, leaning against it and calming down my heart. I thought she was gonna start a lecture. 

. . .

And just like that, the day of the wedding arrived. I sit in front of the mirror, staring at myself before a knock was heard on the door and it opened. Mum walked inside, "Everything's okay, right? Your dress is fine and everything?" I nod. 

A tear streamed down her face and she wiped it quickly, "It feels like you were never married before. Oh, my daughter." She suddenly hugged me as I hugged her back. "Oh, and your suitcase full of your clothes is over there, in the corner. And this is what you are going to wear when the wedding is over," she hands me a small bag. 

"What's with the suitcase, Mum?" I ask out of curiosity. She stops in the doorway and turns back with a smile, "Right, I forgot. Jimin already knows this as your father has already told him just a while ago. Once the wedding is over, you will be leaving for your honeymoon destination right after." 

"Where are we going for the honeymoon?" I question. "It's a surprise," with that, she leaves while closing the door. I sigh. I hate surprises. A couple of moments later, Matthew walks in, "Ready, sis?" "Ready," I answer as I link my arm with his. We slowly walk down the aisle as music starts playing, and my eyes land on Jimin. 

(Please resurrect me. I have to sue him for looking so beautiful.)

He smiles as he gapes at me. When we reach the front, Matthew lets go of my hand and I stand in front of Jimin. After we said all the vows, and "I do," the Priest said, "You may kiss the bride." Jimin leans in and softly places his lips against mine, kissing me gently yet passionately. 

Then, the real party started. Jimin and I sat down at the table as people came up and gave gifts, congratulating us. Then, as the sun started to set, the guests disappeared one by one until it was only Jimin, my family, and I left. 

"Quickly change into the clothes I gave you," Mum shooed me into the changing room. I quickly got dressed and walked out, the same with Jimin. He was wearing an oversized hoodie and black denim jeans. 

We walked out of the hall and into the car. After a couple of minutes, we arrived at the airport. "Here are your tickets," Mum hands the tickets to us and I look at where we were going.

"We're going to Saipan?!"

. . .

A/N: Hey guys. Long time no update. This week and the following two weeks are going to be busy. We will be studying for the mock exam that will take place the week after. So, it is going to be more hectic than ever. But, do enjoy this chapter. Love you guys. Bye~