-3 Months and 19 Days Later-

(Y/N's POV)

I was highly strung, my best friends Yiji and Yina taking my hands in theirs.

Yina:
Hey Y/N your going to be fine, you love him right?

Y/N:
Yeah of course, we've been through so much it's hard not to.

Yiji:
then it should be easy to say, I Do.

I nodded as the newly dyed green haired girl finished my makeup, clipped the necklace onto my neck after doing my eyeliner, and I put on the sparkling earrings, biting my lip as I slipped the back on. I slid the beautiful peach and white lace dress, waiting for Yoongi to come and do my hair before putting on the veil.

Makeup:

Jewelry:

Dress:

I slipped the white gloves over my hands, as well as the flowery heels.

Gloves:

Heels:

There was a knock heard through the room.

Y/N:
Who is it?

I asked, hearing a voice from the other side of the door.

Jin:
It's Jin, your parents are here.

Y/N:
okay you can let them in.

Both of my parents came in, my mother in awe at everything, walking around me staring at my dress. My father who looked a little reluctant stared, debating on letting his beloved daughter go get married or not.

Mrs. Lee:
Y/N, you look absolutely stunning.

Y/N:
Thank you eomma.

Mr. Lee:
You look beautiful, but before you go and live the rest of your life with this man, are you sure he's the one you want have a family and live with till your dying day?

Y/N:
He is Appa, I cant and wouldn't picture myself with anyone else.

Mr. Lee:
Okay, it's your choice, but if he dare hurt you in any way I'll teach him a lesson.

I laughed at my fathers empty threats.

Y/N:
Jimin's not like that Appa. He wouldn't hurt a fly let alone me.

Father nodded, another presence entered the room, Yoongi.

Yoongi:
We need to get your hair ready, Y/N-ie.

My parents quickly bowed then walked out, quickly saying we love you before they exited the door.

Yoongi:
Y/N, just so you know your not the only one who's nervous.

Yoongi smirked, almost laughing. Yoongi brushed my hair out.

Y/N:
really is Jimin more nervous than I am?

Yoongi:
Mhmm.

(Jimin's POV)

Jimin:
w-what if she doesn't say I do?, what will I do if she doesn't want to get married any more?, I can't lose her, she means to much to me.

Taehyung:
Quit over reacting, Jimin.

Jungkook:
She's dealt with you this long I'm sure she won't leave now.

Namjoon:
Chim, I think Y/N is least nervous of the two of you.

Jimin:
Wait really?

Jin:
Mhmm, when her parents arrived it looked like she was handling herself pretty well.

Jimin:
I guess I could calm down a little, but what if-

Hoseok:
No more if's or but's, your going to calm down and get your head out of your ass. It's your wedding day for crying out loud.

I nodded, still making up scenarios in my head. There was a loud sound of bells, ringing through out the room. I quickly fixed my colar in the mirror then headed out towards the end of the aisle. Waiting for my wife to be.

(Y/N's POV)

Yoongi finished my hair and clipping on the veil right when the bells rang.

Hair:

Veil:

Y/N:
Wow Yoongles who would've knew you were such a good hair stylist.

Yoongi:
I told you not to call me that. But anyways you need to leave and go get your man who's probably freaking out right now.

I nodded, walking out the door. My father stood at the entrance of the venue. I walked to him linking our arms together, I breathed silently all my nerves rushing away. The doors opened wide as I held the bouquet tightly in my hands.

Bouquet:

Mr. Lee:
He better treat you like a queen.

Y/N:
I'm sure he will Appa.

The two of us walked inside many people stared in amazement. I looked around the venue, everything elegant and clean.

Venue:

We continued walking to the end of the aisle I handed the bouquet to Yuni.

Arch:

My father unlinked his arm from mine. At the end I saw my amazing husband to be, Park Jimin

Jimin:

His eyes grew wide once he saw me and his lips turned to a bright smile. I walked up to him, intwining our fingers together. Before the priest started, a young boy around 7 and and small girl around 5 walked towards us, our rings sitting on pillows. I took jimins ring as he took mine, then the priest started to speak.

Priest:
Do you Park Jimin take Lee Y/N as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part.

Jimin:
I Do.

Jimin slipped the rig onto my finger.

Ring:

Priest:
Do you Lee Y/N take Park Jimin as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part.

Y/N:
I Do.

I placed the ring I held onto his finger.

Ring:

Jimin smiled happily, squeezing my hand.

Priest:
Now time for your vows.

Jimin bit his lip softly staring into my eyes.

Jimin:
Y/N, we've been together for a year and it's been the best time of my life. Sure we had some unfortunate events that could have broke the love we have, but we got through it. Your so strong, courageous, humble, and kind. You care for others even if you don't know them, you like to fight for yourself and that's why I'm hoping you will bring me along on this new adventure.

Happy tears sprung from my eyes, making the grip I had on the boy in front of me tighten.

Y/N:
Jimin you have been with me through thick and thin and it means so much, your love and support is what got me through all those rough moments. Your so incredibly sweet and so selfless, to the point where it doesn't matter if you don't like a person you'll always try to help in many ways. You sometimes forget about your mental and physical health, but I'll be here to remind you and try to make your world brighter than it already is.

Priest:
You may now kiss the bride.

Jimin leaned in, his soft lips attaching to mine. what felt like hundreds of claps and whistles sounded behind us. Jimin pulled me closer so our chests were touching, one of his arms wrapped around my waist and his other hand was placed on my cheek. He pulled away touching our foreheads together. The two of us turned to the crowd, seeing my mother in tears my father with s small smile and the members with proud looks upon their faces. We started walking down the aisle getting group hugged by the 6 boys at the end.

Jungkook:
See Jimin you didn't have to be worried about anything.

Jungkook smirked leaning on Jimins shoulder. Jimin quickly hit the boy next to him.

Jimin:
Shut up.

I giggled at the blushing boy who sat still holding our hands together.

I pecked his lips with no warning, his cheeks growing hotter.

Jimin:
w-what was that for?

Y/N:
I love you, Jimin-ah

Jimin:
I love you too, Jagi

With that we walked to my parents, Jimin bowing politely once we arrived. My father chuckled at Jimin's nervous state, he had only met them once before for dinner and wedding plans but my father was a little strict about us showing any sort of affection towards each other.

Mr. Lee:
Your right Y/N he wouldn't hurt a fly.

Jimin's lips pouted.

Mrs. Lee:
Look Y/N I'm sorry your brother couldn't come.

Y/N:
Q

I felt a weight on my shoulder, I looked to who it was, Yu Chan my brother. My eyes widened and a tears ran down my cheeks. I turned around throwing myself into his chest.

Y/N:
why are you here?

Yu Chan:
I wouldn't miss my baby sisters wedding that would be horrible of me.

I smiled finally seeing him in person for the first time in 4 years only talking on the phone when ever I had time. Yu Chan rubbed my back softly

Yu Chan:
hey don't cry you'll look a hot mess. *You don't want your husband to see you like that, might ruin the honeymoon~*

I hit his chest the familiar heat resting over my cheeks and neck. He let go of me his white teeth on display. Yu Chan walked beside Jimin, slinging his arm around his shoulder.

Yu Chan:
Be good to her or I might just kick your ass.

Jimin:
O-okay.

Y/N:
Jagi don't be scared, he's all talk no bite.

Yu Chan:
for your information, I've gotten better in fighting.

Y/N:
I bet I can still win.

Y/N:
I also bet you still don't have a girlfriend.

Yu Chan:
okay, you got the second one correct.

Yu Chan chuckled, holding out his hand to give me a high five. I did as he pulled me into a tight hug.

Yu Chan:
I missed you, the tour was tiring and I'm sorry it took so long to come back, grandma's health wasn't where it needed to be over the last three years, but I really want to perform again it's been so long.

Y/N: why do I expect that your going to sing at the after party.

Yu Chan: your expectations are always right.

I had to get changed out of my wedding dress because it was to poofy and long to dance in, Yiji noticed and led me back to my dressing room.

Yiji:
Who was that?

Y/N:
who?

Yiji:
The guy with black curly hair who looked like he was joking around with you.

Y/N:
oh that's my brother, Yu Chan he lived in America for 4 years for his band's tour, then he stayed and helped my grandma for three more years. Anyways why, do you like him~

Yiji:
u-uh no!

Y/N:
come on, your my friend and Chan is a good guy, he's just a bit over dramatic, and likes to joke around a lot.

Yiji laughed. She handed me a sleeved peach dress.

Dress:

I walked out of the dressing room, Yiji smiling leading me too the makeup chair. She touched up my makeup, and applying highlight to the edge of my nose, inner eye corners, and cheekbones.

Y/N:
thank you Yiji also I'll put in a good word for you to my brother.

Yiji:
n-no you don't have to.

I just laughed winking at her playfully. I left the room my brother and newly wedded husband walking and linking their arms with mine.

Y/N:
Eomma, Appa we'll be at the after party if you want to come.

Mrs. Lee:
we'll be there in a minute just have to grab something.

I nodded, walking with Jimin and Yu Chan. The other 6 boys joined the three of us chuckling.

Yoongi:
who's this?

He pointed at Yu Chan.

Y/N:
this is my brother.

Yu Chan:
Hey I'm Yu Chan, Y/N's (Older) brother.

He emphasized the older part because I didn't use honorifics, I rolled my eyes already annoyed with him.

Y/N:
*hey Chan how about you beat it and talk to my friend Yiji, she might have a tiny crush on you.*

Yu Chan:
*wait really where is she?*

I pointed to the girl with green hair who was located by the bar dancing with Yina. Chan nodded walking to her seeming to ask if she wanted to dance which she nodded her cheeks a noticeable from across the room, while taking his hand. Jimin laced our fingers together.

Jimin:
May I have this dance, my lady?

I nodded.

Y/N: So cheesy.

We both laughed, Jimin walking us to the middle of the dance floor.

Jimin:
Dance with me.

I smiled, Jimin's hands on waist and the small of my back. I leaned my head on his shoulder a couple tears falling on his shoulder.

Jimin:
What's wrong?

Y/N:
I'm just happy, I'm thankful to you so much. You've changed my life in such a positive way that I don't know how to thank you.

Jimin:
You don't have to do anything just stay with me.

Jimin lifted my chin, his eyes also filled