“Wedding Shopping!” - Jeon Yeo-Bin

Author’s P.O.V

The past four days had been a trial for Ri-El, her heart heavy with the knowledge that her former love, whom she still harbored feelings for, was now a fellow student at her university.

This evening was significant; it was to be a dinner with her future family, a gesture of unity before the marriage.

"Is everything in order?" Mr. Kim inquired, his voice betraying a hint of paternal concern.

"All is set to perfection, Father. Your worries are unfounded," Ri-El assured him, her confidence shining through.

Mr. Kim beamed at her, pride swelling in his chest. "My concerns are always allayed when you're at the helm, my dear."

Ri-El arched an eyebrow, her father's sentimentality catching her off guard. "You've been rather sentimental lately. What's the occasion?"

"Just a father's love," he replied, his smile unwavering.

With a nonchalant shrug, Ri-El settled onto the sofa, her thoughts adrift. The chime of the doorbell sliced through the silence, prompting Mr. Kim to answer it, while Ri-El remained seated, lost in contemplation.

BTS's P.O.V

We stood before the grandeur of the Kim Mansion; the Hwang siblings absent on a task we had assigned. The door swung open to reveal a figure we presumed to be Mr. Kim Joong-Ki, tall and dignified.

"Darling!" Mr. Kim opened his arms wide.

"My love!" Ms. Jeon embraced him, their affection unshielded.

A collective gasp escaped us. Had they just exchanged a kiss before our very eyes? We mentally reached for something pure to cleanse the sight from our minds.

*Breaking the fourth wall*

Eun: I'm in dire need of some 'Hobi Water.' 🌚💦

Hobi: You impish child, off to your studies!

Eun: Alright, alright, I yield. Farewell!

And off I go, running once more...

*Returning to narrative*

We cleared our throats, drawing their attention. They parted; laughter tinged with embarrassment filling the air.

"So, you are the gentleman courting our mother," Namjoon ventured, his tone formal.

"Yes, indeed," Mr. Kim responded, a trace of nerves in his voice.

An awkward silence ensued, finally broken by Mr. Kim. "Please, come inside. Ri-El eagerly awaits, especially you, my dear."

Inside, we were greeted by the sight of a strikingly familiar young woman lounging on the couch, her attention fixed on her Samsung S23 Ultra.

"Mother!" she exclaimed, rushing to embrace Ms. Jeon. Confusion reigned—why was she addressing our mother so intimately?

Author's P.O.V

"Children, this is my daughter. Please, introduce yourselves," Ms. Jeon prompted.

Jin stepped forward, but Ri-El interjected.

"There's no need. I'm already acquainted with you all," she stated, her politeness edged with frost.

"Are you certain?" Ms. Jeon pressed, to which Ri-El affirmed, "Indeed, we share the same halls of learning, do we not?"

"And who might you be?" Ri-El's gaze landed on Stella.

"I'm Jeon Stella, 19 years of age. And you?" Stella's enthusiasm was feigned, but her curiosity genuine.

"Kim Ri-El, 22," came the cool reply.

-Time Skip-

Conversation flowed freely between Mr. Kim, Ms. Jeon, and Ri-El, but for BTS, the atmosphere was laden with discomfort.

"リエルさん、キムさん、夕食の準備ができました。" The maid's announcement broke the tension. [Ri-El, Mr. Kim, dinner is served.]

"よし、着くぞ。" Ri-El's response was prompt, and the maid departed. Ri-El rose gracefully, leading the way to the dining area, with Mr. Kim, Ms. Jeon, BTS, and Stella trailing behind. [Let's proceed to dinner.]

The Dining Area.01 -

Seating Arrangement -

Food -

The dinner progressed with a serene rhythm, the soft sounds of cutlery against china filling the room. It was Mr. Kim's deliberate throat-clearing that halted the melody of the meal, drawing all eyes to him. Ri-El, anticipating her father's words, continued to dine with grace.

"We have an announcement to make," Ms. Jeon's voice broke the silence.

Eager eyes turned towards her. "What's the news, Mom and Mr. Kim?" Stella inquired, her curiosity piqued.

"We're getting..." Ms. Jeon's voice trailed off, passing the baton to Mr. Kim, "Married in two weeks."

Stella's reaction was a solitary gasp of surprise, while the rest of the company seemed to have anticipated this revelation.

"Stella, please, lower your voice," Yoongi's gentle admonition came.

"I refuse to accept an attention-seeking, unpleasant girl as our sister!" Stella's protest was sharp and biting.

"Ms. Jeon Stella, I will not tolerate such disrespect towards my daughter. Consider this your final warning," Mr. Kim's voice was a cold, deep rumble, sending a shiver down everyone's spine, save for Ri-El.

Ms. Jeon's soothing words were a balm, "Don't let it wound you, my princess."

Ri-El responded with a smile warm enough to soften the chill in the air, "I won't."

Mr. Kim surveyed the room, "Do we all consent to this union?"

A chorus of assent filled the room, "Yes, we do!"

Stella's voice, defiant and alone, cut through, "I do not." Her objection, however, was lost in the sea of acceptance.

-Sunday-

Ri-El's P.O.V

The Sunday morning unfolded with a gentle tranquility, the golden sunlight streaming through the windows, bathing the breakfast table in a warm embrace. The scent of coffee and pastries wove through the air, a delicate dance that belied the undercurrent of tension from the previous evening's revelations.

"Good morning, Ri-El!" The collective greeting from the family was a tapestry of warmth, a subtle overture to mend the fabric of awkwardness that had draped the room.

"Morning," I responded, my tone even as I settled into my seat. The familiar creak of the chair was a comforting reminder of stability amidst the winds of change.

Author's P.O.V

The Breakfast - 

For Ri-El: 

For Others: 

Ri-El eyed her coffee with a mix of amusement and exasperation. "Who's the barista today?" she inquired, her gaze fixed on the feline figure frothing atop her latte.

"That would be me," Jin replied, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Ri-El's cup.

"A cat? Really?" she exclaimed, though her eyes betrayed a flicker of mirth.

Namjoon chimed in, "What's the harm in a little creativity?"

With an eye roll that spoke volumes, Ri-El turned her attention back to her breakfast.

"Princess," Mr. Kim's voice cut through the morning chatter.

"Yes, Dad?" Ri-El answered, her voice tinged with curiosity.

"When will my little one arrive?" he asked, the anticipation clear in his tone.

Ms. Jeon leaned in, her excitement palpable. "Indeed, when can we expect him?"

Ri-El chuckled, a lightness in her laughter. "I had planned for today, but he's chosen to extend his stay at Woo's. Don't worry, introductions will be made in due time."

Nods of understanding passed around the table, while BTS and Stella looked on, a blend of surprise and intrigue etched on their faces.

Breakfast concluded, and the family dispersed to the living room, each to their own pursuits. Ri-El delved into her pending files, the BTS members engaged in hushed discussions, Mr. Kim and Ms. Jeon exchanged flirtatious banter, and Stella scrolled listlessly through her phone.

The silence was a comfortable blanket until Mr. Kim, ever the catalyst, proposed an outing. "Let's visit the mall today."

Stella's interest was instantly piqued, her phone forgotten. "Absolutely!"

Yoongi's query was practical, "But for what purpose?"

"Wedding shopping!" Ms. Jeon declared, her voice a melody of excitement.

With a sense of purpose, Mr. Kim ushered them. "Prepare yourselves; a shopping expedition awaits us."

And so, the household readied themselves, embarking on a journey to the mall, each with their own expectations for the day ahead.

Their Outfits:

-After Reaching to the Mall-

As the bustling mall enveloped them, Mr. Kim orchestrated the group with a conductor's precision. "Let's split up. I'll take Yeobin, Ri-El will lead Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook, Yoongi will join Jin and Hoseok, Namjoon will accompany Stella. Is that clear?" he directed.

With a collective nod, the groups dispersed, each on their own retail mission.

With Ri-El and The Younger Ones

"Which store beckons us first?" Ri-El inquired, her voice cutting through the cacophony of consumerism.

"Gucci!" Jimin and Taehyung's enthusiasm was in perfect harmony. "No, Calvin Klein is the destination," Jungkook countered, his tone firm.

The debate raged briefly until Ri-El's command silenced the fray. "Enough. Chanel awaits us." Her decision was final, and the trio trailed behind her, their expressions a blend of admiration and mild protest.

Time Skip

The shopping escapade with Ri-El and the younger ones concluded with efficiency, and they congregated at the mall's cafeteria. The others joined shortly after, and together they shared a meal, the day's excitement fueling their conversations. With spirits high and shopping bags in tow, they returned home, their hearts content and their bonds strengthened.

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To Be Continued
Published Date - 24.05.2024.
Word Count - 1.6k

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