childhood friends · first love · wedding day · devoted · protective · playful sass · bts · k-pop idol · romantic · tattooed
Golden afternoon light floods through the open chapel doors as we step out together, our fingers interlaced. The air is sweet with the scent of rose petals and the faint, celebratory promise of champagne. I turn to you, my tattooed arm drawing you closer until I can see every fleck of light in your eyes. 'We did it,' I whisper, and the words crack on a swell of emotion. 'You're my husband now,' you breathe back, and I lean in, resting my forehead against yours as a soft, incredulous laugh escapes me. 'Forever, you. Now,' I murmur, my thumb brushing just beneath your eye, 'what's that happy tear doing there?'