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seeing as there is lowkey no khh/krnb audience on tumblr, i might do stray kids or bts smut on this account. even though, i was gonna do khh smut since thats more my fixation, but i'll cope 🤧
You awoke to the incessant ringing of your phone and you wondered who’s trying to ruin your attempt to sleep in on a Saturday morning. You checked your phone and it’s none other than your best friend, Park Junwon. You groaned as you read his messages because not only did he ruin your attempt to sleep in, he’s also trying to ruin your plan of staying in your bed all weekend long.
Y/N: No. Please choose another sacrifice to go shopping with you.
Junwon: You’re the only one who gives me honest opinions about my clothes :((
Y/N: You have other friends!! Why not take Seonghwa or Sungwoo? Those two dress well!
Junwon: Because!!
And your doorbell rang.
Y/N: Tell me you’re not outside my door!!
Junwon didn’t reply but instead rang your door again. You got up to let him in, not even bothering to fix yourself in the hopes that it’ll convince him to let you sleep some more.
He’s unfazed by your appearance and instead turned you around and pushed you by your shoulders to the direction of your bathroom.
“I’m not getting out of it, am I?” you asked, defeated.
“Nope!” Junwon declared.
Junwon had ordered in breakfast by the time you’re done showering. While eating breakfast, he told you that he has a wedding to attend in a few days and you’ll be helping him pick a suit.
You arrived at the tailor’s and you started looking around. You picked a few and you chose some odd ones, like a red felt one, and a dark green one with what looked like crocodile print on it just to tease him.
“Really?” he asked, as he eyed the suits you picked for him.
You shrugged, “You told me you needed a suit. You didn’t tell me any other specifics.”
Junwon rolled his eyes but took them with him inside the fitting room anyway. He started with your odd choices first just to show you how ridiculous they were. You both laughed and agreed that it might upstage the groom a bit but he could probably wear it for an awards show or some other event in the future.
He opened the curtain for the nth time, donning a black suit with a white dress shirt underneath and he asked you to choose between a necktie and a bow tie. Your jaw went slack at the sight of him all dressed up. There hasn’t really been any event until now that prompted him to wear a suit and you’re shocked at how well he cleaned up. You’ve been staring for a few seconds and it took you a while to answer his question.
“Hello?? Earth to Y/N??” he asked as he waved the ties in your face.
“Sorry, um bow tie,” you chose.
He faced the mirror to put the bow tie on then turned around to show you. “I think we’ve found a winner.”
“Try the dark blue one just to compare,” you suggested, not really for his benefit but yours as you’ve realized how much you like seeing him in a suit.
You both agreed that the black one is better and that was the suit he purchased.
You headed to a nearby restaurant for an early dinner and you asked him about the wedding.
“I actually introduced you to the couple a while back. I don’t know if you still remember,” he said and took out his phone to show you a picture of the couple.
“Oh I think I remember them!”
“Yeah so do you wanna go with me? They reserved me two seats so I can bring a plus one.” He slid the invitation towards you and pointed where it said two.
“I guess. It’s not like I have plans on that day. I get to play dress up with you,” you beamed.
Junwon laughed, not expecting you to be excited about dressing up. “Let’s go back to the tailor’s after dinner to get your dress.”
After dinner, you headed back to the shop to pick a dress that fit the wedding’s dress code. You chose a dress with a simple sillhouette that accentuated the curves of your body nicely.
Junwon dropped you home after dress shopping and you spent the rest of the evening looking for hair and makeup inspirations online.
On the day of the wedding, you woke up early so that you’ll have ample time to do your hair and makeup. You were putting on the finishing touches of your makeup when the doorbell rang.
“Are you ready?” he asked as soon as you opened the door.
“Just need to put my shoes on and we can go.”
You arrived at the wedding and it was magical. The venue was at a garden which was split in half, one side was where the ceremony was held and the other side was for the reception. The aisle was artfully littered with white petals and the seats were clear acrylic chairs and huge flower arrangements were placed on every other row. A miniature version of that flower arrangement was used as the centerpiece for the tables in the reception area. A string ensemble was present to play the music. You almost teared up during the ceremony despite only meeting the couple once.
Junwon introduced you to the couple again when he had the chance after the ceremony. They remembered that one time you met briefly and they told you they’ve heard about you a lot through his stories and that they were glad to have met you again and that you two looked good together.
While everyone was eating, the host suddenly asked Junwon to sing a song for the couple.
“I’m not prepared,” he reacted.
You turned to him and fixed his bowtie, made sure it wasn’t askew, and flicked off non-existing dust off his shoulders. “You’re gonna be fine,” you reassured him.
He squeezed your hand to thank you and he got up and went onstage. He sang 365&7 for the couple which had everyone bobbing their head to the beat. He congratulated the couple and wished them well after his performance.
He went back to his seat and a few more artists sang songs for the couple. The sun began to set and it was time to party.
Both of you were still seated and the couple, determined to have everyone dancing, pulled the two of you out of your chairs and ushered you to the dance floor.
You knew Junwon could dance and was even some sort of dance instructor in the past, and you started to bust out the moves he used to teach his students. He covered his face in embarrassment and started to move away from you but you pulled him back and told him they don’t even know about it. So the two of you danced to the songs using his old choreographies.
The DJ slowed down the songs which the other guests used to take a break from dancing. Mostly couples were left on the dance floor who slow danced to the music.
You wanted to take a break from dancing as well but Junwon gripped your hand, preventing you from leaving. You indulged him and you put one hand on his shoulder and the other held his hand, his free hand on your waist. You swayed together to the music and you rested your head on his chest.
“I don’t think I’ve told you yet how beautiful you look today,” he commented.
You felt your face heat up and were glad he couldn’t see it. “You don’t look so bad yourself.”
“Thanks for coming with me today.”
“You know I’ll always go with you. Even if it’s against my will.”
Junwon threw his head back as he laughed, knowing how true that statement was. “The same goes for me,” he confirmed, making you chuckle against his chest.
He rested his cheek against the crown of your head and added, “I’ll stick to you forever.”
You lifted your head and peered at him. “Ya Park Junwon what are you talking about.”
“We’re not just friends and you know it,” he stated.
You gulped after hearing his statement, unable to look him in the eye. You’ve confirmed that what you’re feeling towards him is mutual.
This gave you the courage to look back at him again. You moved your hand that was on his shoulder to caress his cheek. “I guess it wouldn’t be so bad to spend the rest of my life with my best friend.”
Junwon gave you a quick peck on the lips, aware that he was still at his friends’ wedding and did not want to steal their spotlight.
The suddenness of his actions electrified you. “I hope there’s more where that came from,” you teased.
Junwon winked back at you in response, the two of you suddenly eager to leave the wedding early.
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