Wedding Day

Listen to (Flower Lady by DBSK): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xdiC07uGlWw

______’s POV:

That morning at 8:30 Jaejoong and I eventually woke up because of the endless sound of slamming doors. The wedding cake people, wedding planners, and a lot of people that I never got a chance to get to know, must’ve arrived.

After the both of us washed up and got dressed, Jaejoong and I hurried downstairs where our parents were waiting for us.

“This is it!” my mom clapped happily. The four of them looked awfully excited and happy. My dad pretended to wipe a tear off of the corner of his eye.

I rolled my eyes. Were they THAT excited?

“Let’s get to Curlz. The hair and makeup team is waiting for you guys,” Mrs. Kim said, leading the way to the front door.

Jaejoong and I glanced at each other, as if to say, “This is it, this is the day,” with our eyes.

During the limo ride to Curlz, an awkward air was among us. That is, until Jaejoong, once again, broke it.

“______, I’ve been meaning to say this, but you have an eye booger,” he said, secretly smiling to himself.

“No I don’t, you’re just lying,” I replied.

“Don’t believe me? Fine.” Jaejoong crossed his arms and looked out the window.

5 minutes later, I couldn’t help it. I just HAD to look in the mirror and see if an eye booger was really there.

When I checked the mirror, there was none.

“HAHAHA! You fell for it!” Jaejoong said, totally enjoying this.

“Ugh! I can’t believe I let my curiosity get the better of me,” I said, slamming the compact mirror shut.

“You’re just stupid,” Jaejoong commented.

“YAH!”

“It’s true. Ms. I-almost-died-because-I-was-too-naïve.”

I crossed my arms. “I can’t believe that I’m getting married to a person like you. You’re despicable!” I fumed.

“Does it look like I want to go through this either? I’m too good looking to be married to someone of your status.”

“Fine. Then go run off with Tiffany then.”

“Hell no! Do you know how painful that would be? God, I can’t believe I had to be with her.”

“You deserve it you low life jerk.”

“YAH!”

“It’s true,” I mimicked.

“You’re despicable!” he mimicked back.

“You’re so ugly!”

“Well look at you! I wouldn’t marry you if we were the last two people on Mars.”

“It’s “Earth” stupid!”

“Whatever!”

“And if you think I’m so ugly then why were you so nice to me last night?” I asked, finally bringing it up.

Jaejoong seemed stunned and shocked at my come back and turned away.

*why was I so nice to her last night? I forgot*

“Junsu made me. He likes you,” Jaejoong fibbed.

“Yeah right! Junsu likes Taeyeon at our school you liar!” I giggled. “Why are you blushing?”

I reached out to pinch his cheek which he flinched from. “Don’t touch me!”

“Whatever Mr. Grumpy. If you don’t want to admit that you actually care about your future wife then fine. I don’t care about you either.”

Jaejoong ignored you and the thoughts about last night as he suddenly remembered the necklace that he had bought you.

“Yah, why aren’t you wearing my necklace?” Jaejoong asked.

“It’s in my bag. I’m going to put it on when I wear the wedding dress,” I answered. “The designers think that’s a good idea too.”

“Oh, ok. I thought you forgot about it or something.”

“After all the things you said I wish I did…” I murmured but Jaejoong apparently heard.

“You’ll regret it when you say that you know. That necklace was probably the first vday present you ever got,” Jaejoong said.

Jaejoong’s POV:

_______ looked down at her hands, not saying anything.

“Is it your first one?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Whoa, seriously?!”

“I’m not like you who get a million gifts every year, ok?” she said.

When we arrived at Curlz, the hairdresser was already waiting for us and the team got to work. My beautifying didn’t take long, since of course, I’m already handsomely beautiful but after 4 hours at Curlz, ______ still hadn’t come out of the hair and makeup room yet. What’s taking so long?

Right when I was going to leave and get a latte, the drapes slowly swung open, revealing…

OK.

THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE LAST TIME THAT THIS OVERWHELMING SENSATION OF SHOCK IS HAPPENING TO ME.

*Th-thump, th-thump, th-thump*

Ok, I OBVIOUSLY don’t even need to describe anything.

Only the veil was on her head. After this we’re supposed to head over to the wedding chapel where the ceremony will start at 2pm to fit into our wedding attire. I don’t even want to THINK about how ______ will look with both her wedding dress and her makeup and hair. I’ve been shocked by her way too many times. So many times that they’re starting to become indescribable.

Listen to (Why Did I Fall In Love With You by DBSK): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ro9m69Jhek&feature=related

______’s POV:

In the dressing room apart from the church, my heart was beating so fast with nervousness that I was afraid that I was going to pass out.

I looked in the mirror, seeing myself in the wedding dress, makeup and hair done and everything…

Looking out the window below I saw cars pulling up, people getting out, looking all happy and excited. I recognized half of the people and soon Eunhyuk and Donghae were making their way up the path in tuxedos. I met Yoona earlier and she told me how pretty the heart necklace was and assumed that things were going swimmingly between Jaejoong and me.

NOT.

Just as I was going to hit my heart to prevent it from popping out, the door opened, and my dad came in.

“Hey sweetie, you ready?”

I took a deep breath and told myself that there’s always the divorce option if things go wrong.

“Yes.”

Before I knew it, the door opened and out stepped me in my long white wedding dress, my arm around my dad’s. I looked ahead down on the aisle to see Jaejoong in a black and white tuxedo…

Wow, my thoughts are running wild, how could he be so handsome?!?!

*Shut up ______! Just make sure you don’t trip!*

I took short steps as the ‘dan dan dan dan’ music played in the background. White, pink, and red flower petals were scattered on the floor and I felt all eyes on me.

*This is it _____....you’re going to be his wife…his wife…*

Those kinds of thoughts ran around my head as we reached the peak of the aisle. My dad handed my hand into Jaejoong’s and gracefully stepped away. I couldn’t read Jaejoong’s expression, whether it’d be happiness, annoyance, or just the i-just-want-to-get-this-over-with look.

The whole time the priest was talking all I could think about was don’t trip or don’t sneeze, or cough, or hiccup. I looked up at Jaejoong who looked just as bored, tired, and sleepy as I was.

Then…there came the highlight of the day…

“Jaejoong-shhi, do you take ______, as your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?” the priest asked, anticipating this moment himself.

Jaejoong swallowed hard and closed his eyes before saying, “I do.”

“And do you, ______-shhi, take Kim Jaejoong, as your lawfully wedding husband, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?”

I kept my head slightly tilted to the ground, feeling Jaejoong’s grasp on my hand. “I do.” And right then and there I knew that my life would be changed forever.

The priest beamed at us and smiled. “You may now kiss the bride.”

*WHAT?!?!?!*

I can’t believe I’ve never thought about this. Everyone expected us to kiss! Not only my parents and the priest but also the entire media! I tensed up, feeling my entire face heat up into a crimson red. My heart was beating so fast in anticipation and nervousness that my legs were shaking and I wanted to faint right then and there.

This was going to be my first kiss…

Everyone was waiting for us so Jaejoong and I turned to each other, unsure of what was going to be the final result.

“I can’t believe we never planned this!” I whispered.

“Me neither! Now what do we do now?” Jaejoong asked.

“I don’t know! You’re the guy!”

Jaejoong looked at the people sitting before us, waiting, and then turned back to me to pull me by the waist and place his lips on mine. At first, I was shocked. Especially since A). He never even warned me beforehand; B). I’ve never had a boy kiss me before; and C). OH MY GOSH KIM JAEJOONG IS KISSING ME!!!

I didn’t know what to do. Whether to close my eyes and what not. But other then that it felt…magical almost. It wasn’t a full on make out or anything. Jaejoong probably wanted it to be short and quick and it was. As soon as he pulled away he turned over to the crowd and grinned while everyone cheered. How can he act so calm in such a situation?!?! Oh yeah, before I came he practically made out with different girls everyday…

With our hands still held Jaejoong led me down the aisle, people throwing confetti and flower petals over us, like in the movies. I tried to smile as genuinely as I could but that one little kiss still surprised me too much to do anything normal.

“Why didn’t you warn me?!” I hissed as we were out of ear shot.

“Didn’t need to. What? Was that your first too?” Jaejoong asked nonchalantly, letting go of my hand.

“Why do you ask?”

“I don’t know. Maybe it’s because I want to hear you say ‘no’ and then I’ll start to laugh at you keke,” Jaejoong said, already starting to laugh.

I slapped his shoulder. “Why do you have to be my husband?! Gosh, I wish I never said ‘I do’.”

“Love you too babe,” he said, hands in his pockets as we stepped into the sunlight.

Once outside the church friends and relatives bombarded us, sending out so many “congratulations” and “Oh my god I’m so happy for you!” that when it was time to head to the restaurant for the dinner party I was pooped. Once we got there me and Jaejoong was to change into our attire again. How could a wedding be so tiring?

Listen to (Love’s Way by SHINee): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=joooV-ojoMA

That night was the wedding dinner and I was sitting on a chair checking my messages while Jaejoong was off in who knows where.

“Hey little sis!” Eunhyuk said as he and Donghae walked over to me. I was sitting next to Yoona who was sipping her drink.

“Hey,” I said as they sat down.

“Some wedding huh?” Donghae asked.

“Yeah, some wedding,” I said sarcastically.

“Oh come on, Jaejoong’s a nice guy. A little flirty though…” Eunhyuk said.

“Well, whatever. Maybe three months of this life and I’ll call for a divorce, who knows,” I replied, putting my phone down.

Suddenly a slow song started playing but I didn’t pay attention to it much…until the DJ spoke up.

“Let’s have the newlyweds come onto the dance floor for a dance!!” the DJ cried.

Everyone cheered and I looked up, hoping that it wasn’t me when it obviously was. Who else was sitting in the room who just got married? Jaejoong was by the bar talking to some girls who apparently were his fans. They probably sneaked through the back door.

When Jaejoong and I didn’t move onto the dance floor, the DJ repeated himself. “Let’s have the newlyweds come onto the dance floor for a dance!!”

“C’’mon guys, it’s your big day!” some people said throughout the crowd.

“Go, ______,” Yoona pushed me forward. “Go.”

My eyes met Jaejoong’s from across the room and we both started walking to the middle of the dance floor. Even more people cheered.

We both stood there, with the spotlight shining down on us, not sure of what to do at the moment.

“I seriously don’t want to dance with you,” I said.

“Neither do I but does it look like we have a choice right now?”

I shook my head.

“Exactly,” Jaejoong replied. “So we might as well go with the flow, for now anyways.”

I nodded and let him put his arms around my waist; I instinctively put my arms around his neck. Soon, other couples moved onto the dance floor but even with all of those people around us, at the moment it only felt as if it was only me and Jaejoong in this room. I looked into his eyes, taking in his big eyes, perfectly straight nose, and pink lips…his dark brown hair and how he looked so handsome and godly in his tuxedo.

*WAIT! Why am I having these thoughts?!*

“This feels nice,” Jaejoong said after a while.

“Yeah, it does,” I replied with a small grin.

When the song ended, I hated to admit it, but I was strangely disappointed. I looked up at Jaejoong’s face in awkwardness and pulled away, returning back to our original locations. So he’d felt it too.

And just like that, my wedding was officially over.

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