"Do you, Jeon Jungkook, promise to love this man, Kim Taehyung, for the rest of eternity?" The officiator asked.

Jungkook chuckled. "Why yes, I fucking do."

The crowd laughed before the ceremony continued.

"And do you, Kim Taehyung, take Jeon Jungkook to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

Taehyung giggled. "Might as well keep up the trend. I fucking do."

I smiled widely as I stood next to my best friend, watching the rings be exchanged.

"Can we kiss now?" Taehyung asked, the officiator shaking his head, causing Taehyung to pout.

After a long pause for dramatic effect, the words everyone desired to hear were finally spoken. "Mr and Mr Jeon! You may now kiss the groom."

The crowd applauded and whistled as Jungkook and Taehyung smashed their lips together. Meanwhile, I was praying in my mind that they wouldn't start making out. They were some horny males.

After about one minute into the kiss, Yoongi and I nodded to each other, walking over to break them up.

"Listen, you two are now married, yay! But let's not go making out in front of the entire kingdom, yeah?"

Both males pouted but nodded, holding hands and facing the crowd.

"We're married bitches!" Taehyung shouted, everyone laughing. I covered my face in slight embarrassment, but still chuckling.

They walked down the aisle, through the crowd of people. People threw flowers and blew the rainbow bubbles Taehyung was so proud of. He would jump and pop some if they were within reach, while Jungkook admired him fondly.

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The reception, traditionally, was only for the closest of friends. Normally, family is also included, but we all are on our own. We're each other's family.

Throughout the party, in which glasses and glasses of champagne were passed around, Jungkook or Taehyung would make eye contact with someone, mouthing "he's my husband" while pouting to the other male of the couple.

Seeing the joy in both of their eyes made it all worth it.

A kiss on my cheek made me jump slightly, Yoongi chuckling as he grabbed a hold of my waist.

"Do you regret your decision?" He asked softly.

I smiled at him, kissing his nose. "Not at all. Look how happy they are! They deserved this big wedding. We don't need one. All I want for our wedding is our closest friends and the castle's workers. That's all I want and need."

Yoongi nodded. "I agree, wholeheartedly."

I was suddenly picked up off the ground, making me squeal. I was set down, only to turn around and see my best friend.

"I'm married, Bi! I'm fucking married to a man as attractive as Jungkook!" Taehyung babbled, making Yoongi and I laugh.

I wrapped my arms around him in a hug. "Yes, Tae. You're fucking married."

Yoongi patted him on the back while we hugged. "Congrats, Taehyungie. You deserve it."

When Taehyung pulled away from the hug, he had tears welling in his eyes. "I owe you guys everything after giving us your wedding. Seriously."

Yoongi chuckled. "Just count this as the wedding gift."

I looked at him with wide eyes. "B-But... I already bought them matching towels!"

Taehyung's eyes glistened. "Please tell me their the white fluffy ones with our names written in rainbow cursive letters!?"

I nodded, watching as Taehyung jumped up in excitememt, pecking my cheek, before running to his new husband.

I shook my head, Yoongi and I laughing, watching as the rest of our friend group all laughed as well.

"Shall we go join the family?" Yoongi asked, grabbing my hand in his.

I smiled. "We shall."

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