"You may now kiss the groom," the priest stated, as Jungkook and I kissed each other. The wedding ended as planned. Our parents' looked elated for us.

I can't wait to get these clothes out of me. Jungkook kept the act well, I must say.

He didn't argue with me about anything. I decided to trouble him.

"Babe, are you okay? This is the first time we're nearly through the day without getting into a fight because of you," I teased.

He rolled his eyes.

"I promise I'll kill you one day Kim Taehyung," he whispered yelled.

"Gladly Kim Jungkook, Oh! My surname sounds perfect with your name," I smirked.

"Whatever Kim, let's go get this wedding dance over with," he responded.

We both entered the dance floor.

"Now, give it up for the newly wedded couple, Mr. and Mr. Kim," the host said.

I held Jungkook's hands, before wrapping my arms around his waist, pulling him closer to me. To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around my neck.

"Hand in there, honey," I teased once again, leaning my head on his neck.

"Fuck you!" he muttered. I chuckled.

We swayed with each other, truly looking as if we were in love.

"Tae, kiss your husband," Mrs. Jeon and my mom shouted.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, looking at me bored.

"Kiss me," he carelessly said as I captured his lips.

The kiss was full of lust, nothing more.

After a while, we both pulled apart, still leaning on each other as the dance was about to end.

Everyone cheered for us.