*Yoongi POV*

“Did you know she had fake footage made putting her two most hated professors in an illegal scandal with each other?” Jungkook gave me a concerned look and I squinted my eyes at him.

“How do you know that, Jeon?” I straightened my tie and waited confused for his answer.

“Seo Yun had Bell's file open and I happened upon it. Anyway, the professors were fired and their reputation was ruined. That's what Bell did because she wasn't happy with her grades.” He crossed his arms and sent me a warning look.

“First of all, I don't know Bell’s reasoning behind what she did and right now it’s the last thing on my mind. Second of all, you're my bodyguard, Jeon, not my brother.” I motioned to the door and he bowed before quickly exiting the room.

I watched his retreating form as Jin walked into the room. A crisp suit on and hair styled.

“You really should try and at least get to know him. I wanted him to finally work for a good boss when I recommended him to you. He’s had bad experiences with his past employers.” Jin gave me pleading look as he looked to where Jungkook was standing guard at the door.

“Listen Jin, I brought him here, and told him after my command yours is next, but the man doesn't barely spare me a look unless it’s something important. I’m not gonna go out of my way to become friends with someone who clearly doesn't like me. We keep to ourselves, he protects me, I pay him. End of conversation.” Jin opened his mouth to interject but I sent him a glare and he quieted down.

“Very well Master Min. How may I assist you today?” He bowed sophisticatedly and waited for me to respond with a smug smile.

“Jin, I’m about to marry a woman that could potentially ruin my reputation and company. If you could give me some of your strong-at-the-start-of-our-relationship-yet-weak-through-the-years support, it would be much appreciated.” I sent him a fake smile and he laughed lightly.

“I've got your back Yoongi. No matter what, you know that.” He walked up slowly and was about to put his hand on my shoulder but Hoseok and Taehyung burst through the door,  giggling like little kids that had just stolen candy.

“What do you want Dumb and Dumber?” I glared at the two men who nearly knocked over a vase with their stupid antics and they immediately straightened up.

“Okay, so we snuck into the back room where the Parks are getting ready and saw a sneak peak of Jiyeon. She looked damn fine, one can only imagine what Blue will look like.” Hoseok and Taehyung fist bumped while me and Jin stared at them speechless.

“Remind me why you two are here again.” I made sure my cufflinks were in place properly as they tried to answer me.

“B..because we’re your friends…?” They pouted sadly and I sighed while shaking my head.

When are those two going to grow up?

“Alright, alright. I’m ready, what do you guys think?” I turned to the three men and stood patiently.

“I’m not gay but you are one good looking man.” Hoseok smirked as he looked me up and down.

Weirdo.

“You look very formal and proper. Perfect for a Min son.” Jin gave me a supportive smile and I nodded gratefully in return.

“I think Noona will be very, very pleased....” We all turned to Taehyung who had just spoke.

“Did you have to say that in such a deep tone?” I sent him a questioning look and he smiled widely.

“Just giving my opinion hyung.” He nodded his head quickly and I stepped back to the mirror. Making sure everything was in place, my hair was styled, the suit was perfect, I was ready to go on the platform but I wasn't exactly sure if I was ready to marry her.

No matter what anyone says marriage is a commitment. A commitment I have to undertake. I don't want to hurt Bell if it goes wrong.

“Yoongi, focus on today. It would be hard to make real progress if you constantly worry about the future.” Jin’s soft yet strong voice instantly calmed me and even though I never mention it I do greatly appreciate him.

“Thank you…” I whispered so the others wouldn't hear. They wouldn't let it go if they heard me having a moment like this.

“Okay, let’s go.” I looked in the mirror one last time, a new determination brought on from Jin's words sparked in me.

Focus on today.

Focus on Bell.

***

*Bell POV*

Focus on Yoongi.

Don't focus on the news reporters with the ability to do damage if I mess up or bail.

Don't focus on how my parents and the Min family have business associates here who are counting on this marriage.

Oh, and Don't focus on Yoongi’s super stern parents who will disgrace me if I mess this up.

Yeah, no pressure whatsoever.

I rolled my eyes in the mirror as I straightened my dress out one last time.

“Bell, it’s time. I need to go down soon.” Jiyeon appeared by my side, a gorgeous pair of violets in her hands.

I know everyone will go crazy about her.  She is so gorgeous.

But there's only one person that I want to go crazy about me and that's Yoongi.

I hope he’s happy with the way I look.

“Bluebell….you look beautiful.” My Dad walked in the room, a look of pride on his face like no other.

“I knew this day was coming but I guess it's a bit more than I imagined it would be.” His eyes became slightly teary and that just made me tear up too.

I stepped closer and looked at him, I wanted to let him talk without saying anything. I know he needs to.

“You can finally stop depending on me and your mother and start living your own life. Just remember he needs to treat you right and respectfully and never accept anything less then that. So yes I’m giving you away today but if he so much as lays a finger on you without your permission then I’m going to take you right back and kill him.” My father took my hand and kissed it softly as a tear rolled down his cheek.

“Dad…I’m not gonna let anyone treat me badly. You've taught me that and you've set the best example of how I should be treated. You're my father and the only man who can ever fill that role. I’ll always look up to you.” I used my free hand to wipe his tears away and my face started to hurt from holding back my own tears.

I just couldn't mess up my makeup.

We stayed in that moment, I felt my heart filling with respect and admiration for him. He cared for me, taught me not to let boys play with my heart and to this day no one has.

My phone dinged and I quickly looked at it. There was a message from Mum saying it was time.

I breathed in deeply as Dad turned and offered me his arm.

I happily linked mine through his and we started walking to the archway leading to the main part of the church where everyone was seated.

I took another deep breath and closed my eyes. My father squeezed my hand and when the music started playing I relaxed and walked forward with my father.

Everyone came into view, the big church was packed with people but my eyes immediately went to Yoongi who was standing still at the other end of the church.

He looked amazing. His hair styled to perfection, a dark suit that just made his skin and face stand out so much more.

Everyone turned to look at me as I walked down and I started to feel a little uneasy. The reactions were all different. Some were happy, some surprised and others shocked.

Like a fool I kept looking at their faces and kept getting more and more discouraged. My once confident walk was now slower and more timid.

Finally I looked to Yoongi and his expression made me stop in my tracks.

His face was a mixture of surprise and pure disbelief.

I felt tears prick at my eyes.

I ruined it.

I ruined everything…