Y/N's POV:

"Ma'am we need to style your hair." The hairstylist said as she tried brushing my hair but GOD! THAT HURT!
"AAAAAA!" I screamed totally not being able to cope with the pain while she tried to pull the brush out of my messy hair.

That's what happens when you don't shampoo before your wedding.

"Y/Nah! I told you to shampoo today!" Mom said as I awkwardly looked at her.
"I think we need to shampoo her hair first.." The hair stylist said as I nodded.

----After a while || Author's POV:

"Ma'am, you're ready." The makeup artist said smiling proudly successing in doing your makeup after all that dangerous mess.

SLOW DOWN!!
I FEEL LIKE MY FACE IS GETTING BURNT!
WHAT'S THIS HEAVY THING ON MY EYE?
This black thing sucks!
Lipsticks?!
I never did makeup before...

Well that was you. Definitely not some girly peep but infact, you never even did makeup on yourself since it was a waste of time for you.
Truly, you were one of a breed.

-----Meanwhile Taehyung's side

"This suit looks so weird!" Seokjin said as Taehyung sighed taking off his suit before trying a new one.
"Look, to you it might be a random thing you're attending but to the world, it's the Prince's wedding! At least dress a bit fancy!!" Seokjin said as Taehyung rolled his eyes.
"Says the one who wore just a normal suit on his brother's wedding." Taehyung said as Seokjin chuckled.

"You want me to dress up too? I would but I'm afraid my sister-in-law might fall for me." He said winking as Taehyung sighed.

While one brother was playful, funny, open the other one was cold, quiet and reserved. Surely, their duo was something you don't see everyday.

-----At the aisle

Red carpet. Media. Reporters. Royal people. Rich heirs. Expensive decoration.

It was the Prince's wedding after all. And YOU were the Princess, adding spice to the already burning heart.

"Jeon Y/Nsshi, how did you manage to get approved by the Queen and King?"
"Did you use any connections to get approved?"
"Do you like Prince Kim Taehyung?"
"Does Prince Kim Taehyung like you?"
"Is this a love marriage?"

You heard reporters shouting looking out of the window which made you a bit uncomfortable. You weren't used to this attention. You always liked staying in your little world of comfort enjoying being yourself.

Though if you wanted, you could've opened up in public but it wasn't just a normal time but your wedding which was quite a stressful thing for you. But still, you wore a bright smile walking forward.

"Welcome Mr and Mrs Jeon." The Queen herself welcomed your family members as they got inside while you were currently in the venue, sitting in your private room.
"Does this life even suit me?" You asked yourself looking at the fancy attire you were in. A sad pout made it's way to your lips as you sighed.
"But I can rock it all!" You giggled to yourself before turning on a song by BTS, your all time favourite.

"Smooth like butter~ Like a criminal undercove-" You were singing.. no actually screaming like a pig and dancing. Soon someone opened the door but you being totally engrossed in the song didn't realize that.
"What is it that I am seeing?" A voice asked as you almost fell on the floor while dancing.
"You startled me!" You said looking wide-eyed at the guy.

"You're the bride?" He asked as you nodded.
"Who are you though..?" You asked him as he chuckled before saying, "Jeon Jungkook. Taehyung's cousin." You nodded smiling brightly.
"Are you that happy for the marriage thst you're dancing?" He asked as you shook your head.
"That's a tragic story..." You said as he giggled.

He chuckled before saying, "I am not supposed to be here. I just heard some noise and checked. Anyway, see you later~" He said before running outside making you giggle.
"Everyone here looks warm hearted." You said smiling.

----At the aisle

Walking down the aisle, isn't it the dream of every girl? Perfectly walking in her pencil heels showing the world their charm. 

But for you... It was a little.. No actually ALOT more different.

You never wore heels and the Queen gave you the thinnest pencil heels making life harder for you than it already is.

"Hold in. Once you go there, 1/4 part of the trouble will be over." Your dad whispered, his arms linked with yours.
You nodded nervously walking towards Taehyung. He didn't even spare a glance at you. How rude!

All his eyes were stuck on was the floor as if someone forced him to come in here.

Your dad smiled at Taehyung before giving you to him but before you could get up, your heels showed their charm and you closed your eyes ready to kiss the floor instead of your husband infront of the entire country...

when a pair of arms held you by your waist.