Chapter 70

Lori is sat in a comfy chair breast feeding little Yeong, he is almost 2 months old now and is the most beautiful little boy. He has pale skin like his Dad and dark hair, but his eyes are lighter, a very soft brown with green flecks that he gets from his Mum. He has full lips like Jimin and dimples like Namjoon. He is loved beyond all measure and is idolised by army. When Yoongi finally released the statement he was going to be a father the whole world erupted and the news was everywhere, but like Namjoon and myself when we announced our engagement it then became a celebration with true fans being really happy for us all.

I am having my hair and make up done, my dress is hanging up ready to be put on and my Mum is in the corner with Namjoon's Mum having champagne. Thankfully they get on quite well. My soon to be Sister in law is finished getting ready and is wearing her bridesmaids dress. It's very pretty, but simple. A high necked, sleeveless lilac number that cinches in at the waist and then flows out in to a full length skirt. The bodice has mother of pearl beads stitched  on to it in a sloping swirl pattern. Her hair is pinned into a bun with white flowers placed around it. Lori is styled the same and her dress is identical even though she is maid of honour.

When it is time for me to get dressed everyone compliments me on how beautiful I look. I have chosen a Sophia Tolli dress which has been flown over from Australia for me. It is a ivory v-neck lace and tulle dress. It has long sleeves but they look invisible with just the little hint of lace showing at my wrists and shoulders. The bodice fits to my frame, showing just enough cleavage and fitting snuggly at my waist. It flows out into a full skirt with the same pattern of lace on the bodice trickling down on to the top of the skirt. I have my hair down with the natural wave being tamed and I have Jimin's feather earrings in as my something borrowed. I have a blue garter on underneath, the dress being my something new. The something old was given to me by my Mum. It's was my Nan's. It's a beautiful hair comb. It's silver with mother of pearl feathers and it has been placed in my hair to pin a little back off of my face. I feel so beautiful.

We decided to have a more western wedding. Although Namjoon appreciated my interest in a traditional wedding he decided he didn't want to do that. His view point being that in this day and age tradition shouldn't be forced, and nothing else about the way we got together was traditional. We are getting married at sunset, at the Banyan Tree Club and Spa hotel in Seoul on their rooftop. It has a lovely view out on to Namsan mountain and a vast expanse of sky. I will walk up the aisle to Namjoon with my father as our guests sit on beautiful white chairs directed at the altar.

Lori and Kyung Min walk the aisle both looking stunning and head up to Namjoon and his 6 best men. As I step on to the white carpet the boys start to sing an a capella version of Miss Right. I didn't know about this, but the words are beautiful so I am more than happy, and they had to sing didn't they? Namjoon looks gorgeous in a black suit and white shirt. He is platinum blond and it really suits him. He looks at me as I reach him, he smiles broadly and mouths "wow".

My Dad kisses my cheek and goes to sit with my Mum in the front row. The sky behind us is a soft pink and yellow, as the sun begins to descend. The boys manager Seijin has been ordained so that he can marry us and he stands looking out to the gathering of our closest friends and family and begins the service. "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the marriage of Namjoon to Aimee. Namjoon repeat after me I Namjoon take Aimee to be my lawfully wedded wife from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health until death do us part". Namjoon repeats on a strong confident voice with no mistakes. My turn. "Aimee repeat after me I Aimee take Namjoon to be my wedded husband from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health until death do us part". I manage to also sound confident and don't stumble over my words. We then exchange rings. Seijin then asks "Namjoon, do you take Aimee Oris Thomson to be your wife?" Namjoon says "I do". Seijin turns to me and asks the same of me. "Aimee do you take Kim Namjoon to be your husband?" I look straight into this tall, broad mans eyes and know that I don't want anything else more. "I do".

Seijin finishes with "By the power invested in me by the South Korean government I now pronounce you husband and wife. Namjoon you may kiss your bride!"