Chapter 33

Bigbang's faces cringed at the sight of Daesung's Uncle, running to the comfort room in his office to puke. He was drunk as hell when he came to meet them in his house. He was out celebrating with other judges in the district since it was their senior judge's last day of work for retirement. Seungri whispered to Daesung while the others scooted in just to hear their whispers. 

"Can a drunk judge officiate a wedding and still make it official?" Daesung thought for a moment and flashed his signature smile. 
"Maybe. He is still a judge even if he's drunk, right?" He shrugged his shoulders while they were waiting for Dara to enter the door. 

"I hope Dara would come a little later just so Judge Kang can be a little sober.." Youngbae was looking at the door trying to make sure that Dara was still in her assigned room. When the judge told Daesung he'd be really late, Seungri and Youngbae went with Dara to the night market to buy her a white dress and some things she'd need for the night while Top and Daesung convinced Jiyong to go ahead and wait for them in the judge's house. As Top said, "You have to miss and not see her to make you more excited! That's how a wedding should be done." But JIyong insisted they'd just drop by for something important before they'd go. 

The judge came out from the comfort room looking like trash. His hair was disheveled, his inner long sleeves shirt was hanging loosely in mid-thigh, and his necktie was on his shoulders extending to his back. He was touching his tummy in circular motion to ease the discomfort he was feeling. 

"Samchon, are you okay? Can you still marry my friends?" Daesung was more worried about the marriage rather than his uncle. 

"Aigoo! This boy really! You dragged me into this mess and now you question me if I can still marry them! Am I joke to you?" His uncle took a clean facial tissue on his table and wiped his face. "How old are your friends, again?" 

Jiyong, who was just silent at the back, observing the commotion stood up and said, "Eighteen. I know we don't have our parents' ...." 

"Eighteen? Are you all kidding me? YOu are not allowed to marry without your parents' consent! Are you bringing me trouble Kang Daesung???" He looked around and when he saw Daesung pulled his right ear for punishment. 

Daesung was in pain. "Ouchh... Samchon! Oucchhh! Stop pulling my ear, you are ruining its perfection!" But his uncle continued to do it, 

"But I heard you have done it before, right Judge Kang?" Top moved forward. "I mean with your name and power, I am sure you can pull some strings and make it legally acknowledged." Judge Kang, stopped pulling but still did not let go of Daesung. He looked for the young man who just spoke. Top stood up and bowed to him. 

"And who are you, young man?" Amused face looking at the known alien of the group, who stood up for Jiyong that night. 

"Choi, Seung Hyun imnida." 

The judge's forehead creased. "You are the son of Bong Am?" 

Top smiled and bowed again. "Oh... I see. Are you the groom?" 

'No, The one who is fidgety and excited at the same time." He nudged towards Jiyong which the judge smiled seeing his face. 

"Are you nervous, young man? You still have time to walk away. Marriage is never easy, I tell you." Slurry words but still understandable. At least he could talk and still officiate. 

"I don't think I can let her go, Sir. I am hooked!" Jiyong smiled meaningfully, pointed his heart, and did a hand pumping on his heart and the judge laughed. 

"Young people! Why wouldn't you tell your parents? Who are they by the way?" Judge Kang sat on the sofa beside Jiyong and hiccuped. Eyes half-asleep. The boys were quite sure that if he would see a bed, he would definitely fall asleep in seconds. 

"I am afraid if I tell you, you wouldn't marry us." His honest reply was hidden in a naughty smirk. The judge was about to answer when the door in his study opened and everyone just froze including the old man. Dara, in a new simple white dress handpicked by Seungri and Youngbae, was standing shyly with three long-stemmed white roses on her hands, a flower headdress on her hair, a slight makeup on her beautiful face, and a nervous look that made her appear innocent and shy at the same time. She was biting her lower lip due to the drumbeats in her heart that roared in her whole being. 

Seungri, Youngbae and Daesung took their phones which were all set to Airplane mode so as to be unavailable if Jiyong's father called. They all wanted to take a video of the beautiful bride but Top stopped them. "No evidence boys. We only need to take one." He motioned Jiyong, who could not take his eyes from his soon-to-be wife. The groom looked at Top with dreamy eyes and gave him his phone. 

Top laughed. "Yeah! Don't be a lady! She's yours now. You just have to protect her with your life, brother!" 

The judge stood up, swayed a little bit that Daesung needed to run to his side to keep him still. 

He pointed his fingers to Jiyong, "You, young man, are very lucky! You got yourself a goddess there! No wonder you wouldn't want to let her go! Well, to hell with these age restrictions and parental consent! I, Judge Kang Hyun Joo, will marry you and that beautiful goddess on my door tonight!" Everyone cheered for the judge and soon-to-be newly-wed couple. 

As Dara was slowly approaching, they were startled to hear Seungri's shout. "Stop! Go back to the door, Dara. This isn't right!"

Everyone looked at Seungri disbelievingly. "Yah, I am going to snap your head out if you are going to oppose now." Jiyong shouted at him.

"Let us at least make this a proper wedding!" He said! 

"What are you doing, Maknae! YOu are ruining the ceremony!" Youngbae complained. 

"No, I would definitely make it more memorable! Judge, would you mind waiting for a few minutes?" He turned to Judge Kang and pleaded with his two hands rubbing with each other's palm. 

"Just ten minutes!" Judge Kang looked at Seungri and smiled. "These two deserve a wonderful wedding, after all!" 

"Then, you wouldn't mind if I go pick some flowers in your garden, right?" The Judge who was almost asleep in a short time on his desk motioned his hands for approval. 

 "Just don't make me a flower boy!" He laughed by himself, stopped all of a sudden, and dropped his head on the table to take his nap. The rest of them looked at Seungri and said, "Now what?" 

Seungri didn't answer instead took a decorative crystal basket on top of the table in the receiving area. "Wait." 

"Yah! What are you doing?" Jiyong was already irritated with the Maknae's interruption of the ceremony. 

"This is not for you, G Dragon-shi, Hyung! This is for Dara noona, so you better chill and wait! She needs a wedding deserving of her beauty!" 

Jiyong could not say no, of course, it would be for his Dara. How could he say no! Seungri approached Dara and whispered something. She looked bewildered but did not complain and went back to the room where she changed. When he was sure, she was no longer around, he approached Youngbae,

"Youngbae, Hyung! I am sure you have composed a beautiful song, choose one for Dara's wedding march. Choose a love song, arasso?"

Seungri did not wait for Youngbae's reply and disappeared for a few minutes and when he came back, he already had flower petals on the crystal bowl and handed them to Daesung. "You, Daesung, hyung will be the flower boy!" Daesung's eyes turned into balls of surprise! 

"Me? A flower boy? No way!" 

"For Dara noona!" Seungri reiterated. 

"Whatever! For Dara noona! I am gonna be the best flower boy you have ever seen." He took the crystal bowl and went to the door and practiced how he would walk down the pretend wedding aisle he set for Dara. Jiyong and Top laughed out loud while Youngbae was busy practicing in a really mellow voice, only he could hear. 

"You, Top hyung, will be the father of the bride. You will be the one to hand her over to Jiyong hyung. I'll take the honor of recording the events for the night! Last but not the least, " He grabbed Jiyong's arm and brought him to a spot near the Judge's table. "... and here is where you will wait for your bride, looking all handsome and irresistible!" 

He finger-combed Jiyong's messy hair, fixed his suit, the same suit when he was caught by the reporters in the hotel, and closed the buttons to make him look formal. Seungri then turned to Youngbae. " Are you set to give the best performance of your life, Hyung?" 

"Yah, you are making it so melodramatic! But yeah, I am so ready!" Youngbae laughed with the others since Seungri was so serious playing his wedding coordinator role, slash videographer! 

"Top hyung, you may now get Dara Noona."

Top looked at his maknae and said, "You are enjoying this moment of us taking your orders huh! Enjoy it maknae because after this, you are done!" He smirked but still did as  he was told.

Daesung stood tall and erect, preparing himself for the greatest role he would ever play. Jiyong nervously stood looking handsome and nervous, waiting for his bride. Seungri signalled Daesung to call in Dara. He nodded and excitedly called for Top and his noona. 

"WAIT!" Seungri shouted again. Daesung shouted "STOP!" to Dara and Top. 

"What now?" Jiyong asked in a controlled angry tone. 

"The Judge! You can't get married if he is still sleeping soundly with his drool falling on the table!" Seungri emphasized. He immediately woke up the judge by mentioning his name near his ears. But he didn't wake up. Instead, more drool coming off his mouth down to the table. Seungri held his shoulders and shook him with force to awaken him while shouting near his ear!. "Judge Kang! Judge Kang! Wake up!" Startled, the Judge stood u