Imagine marrying the love of your life in just a week's time? It certainly blew Jisung's mind off the edge when he heard his mother say, "The Lee's agreed to the proposal!! They are a bit rushy since they'll be leaving Malaysia soon. In a week's time, the boy is in Korea aka your fetus crush but anygaysss~" Now for the record, he had a pretty chill Mom, she knew Jisung was in love with Minho since like forever. But being the massively Introverted little idiot with a dash of anxiety and an ocean full of talent he never confessed and Mrs Han had to take matters into her stubby arms.

"Stop being a panicked bride bitch." Felix filed his freshly manicured nails. He had a wedding to attend so he isn't taking comments on his beauty.

"How can I not?! Minho legit agreed to marry me?! Gosh how will I face that motherfucking gorgeous godly man? Should I just kill myself.......Lix he's going to call me in 8 SECONDS WHAT DO I DO?!" Jisung screamed into his pillow, they hadn't seen eachother since Jisung moved in third grade but oh well our boy never gave up on his cat. Ever!

"Don't pee your pants sis. He doesn't even remember you, obviously. I passed by Hyunjin last summer in Paris and the bitch didn't bat an eye on me. Like how can he forget me? Wait I never confessed either so sad shit but moving on.......shit he's calling you." Felix pointed at the brunettes phone blinking with a foreign number.

"No......Get out! I need privacy!" Felix scoffed but he left the boy to his privacy either way.

With sweaty jittery fingers Han Jisung answered the call by swiping the green icon. He stayed silent barely making any noise as he listened to Minho's soft breathing in the other side of the line. He stood up from his bed so he would most probably gain confidence to speak without being an embarrassment.

"Hey.......Han Jisung right?" The voice started off with his throat being cleared, the cough giving the brunette goosebumps. Jisung bring the idiot he is nodded then proceeded to facepalm himself at his own stupidity.

"Y-Yeah." He stuttered sitting down at the chuckle that followed as a response.

"Well, Hello there, Mom said I should speak to you about stuff." Minho sounded so different from how he remembered him to be. Imagine a blushing giggly Jisung rocking himself side to side.

"O-Oh yeah.......I was t-told so too." The gulp Jisung made was a little too loud for his own liking.

"Wait........Are you ummm that Han Jisung who moved to Malaysia in third grade?" Jisung visibly gasped so loud Felix rushed in without even knocking.

"You-You were in 6th grade and.......how did you even notice?" Another attractively handsome chuckle followed.

"Then I assume the loud ass Australian is still your best friend. I'll see you soon Hannie, do you want the wedding in Korea or-" Minho was interrupted with his future wife's outburst.

"Korea!!" He screamed his lungs out.

"Woah calm down baby, Korea it is." Promised the older. At the word baby Jisung had passed out.

He never thought he'd be in a plane going to Korea to get married to the man of his dreams. Lee Minho, now a famous choreographer and ran his own music company. His picture made it to the Forbes magazine this year and everyone went crazier than they already have. And Jisung? What was he? No one, he wrote songs for fun and produced them with his own voice for mental satisfaction, he worked at a preschool or painted.

It was half past 12noon when an expensive car pulled over, the window rolled down as Minho peeked his head outside then got off the vehicle in black slacks, a white dress shirt, thin black tie and a waist coat with his hair combed in a coma style.

"I don't even know how he looks! Gosh ....... I'm pretty sure he just looks like a grown Quokka now." Minho banged his head on the steering wheel, his mother smiled. She didn't like the fact that her only son was gay but when he had heard the name Han Jisung she had never seen his face light up so much. Especially the way his ears turned so red and he was lost for words. She liked that for Minho had never been like that. She knew he was in love.

"I'm curious too. Do you think he can get pregnant?" She snicked at Minho choking on his saliva.

"M-Mom. He's a guy............" Minho just blushed all over again. Now for a young man of 27 he usually had a cold aura and it was very rare to see the cat smile or be shy. Maybe he would be happier with a boy then, she thought.

The older boy who had silver hair got off the car to answer a very important phone call when Jisung and his family arrived in Seoul, he didn't notice the family including a blonde boy fill into the car. After he was done with the call who apparently was Hyunjin on the other line he got into the driver's seat.

"Hey Mom........Do you mind driving the Han's home? I need to run to the company for a jiffy." Minho didn't tear his gaze from his phone.

"Sweety that's not nice. They'll be upset." Mrs Lee sighed as Minho looked at the rear mirror and his heart stopped beating.

A pair of round eyes stared back at him, soft brunette hair with full phat chubby cheeks, his small fingers fiddling as he blushed deeply trying to break eye contact. Minho tore the gaze away as he cleared his throat and turned to his mother for back up.

"You're always working! Hyunjin's single ass has influenced you way too much. Now drive us home and try to get to know Jisung better, you are marrying him this Saturday.

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Well to start off Minho had his puppy love crush on baby eight year old jisung but sadly he moved away. He was the one who made the older realise he was gay and first loves are hard to forget especially when he's a Jisungie. The older smiled at the younger boy, he looked gorgeous and precious.

"I never imagined you'd grow up into A GORGEOUS MAN OMFG!!" Felix screamed his lungs out giving Minho an ear breakout.

"You've only got louder. I still don't understand why he likes you....." The older mumbled the last sentence.

Jisung agreed with Felix though, Minho was breathtaking he was going crazy. Imagine marrying this flawless man in just four days? He blushed so deep it was adorable. They were left alone in Minho's room as Mrs Han dragged Felix outside for privacy.

"Soooo d-do you really like me?" Jisung started off the conversation, he kept picking his fingers and shaking his leg as he sat uncomfortably on the olders bed. Minho smiled reaching out for the cute squrriel's arm, the electric waves never went un-noticed by both. Jisung looked up at him with an unsure expression.

"Do you want to marry me? I know it's obviously an arranged marriage but..........." He paused squeezing the boys arm softly.

"Yes! D-Do you want to?" The brunette looked away from Minho's eyes that were like a cat staring into his soul.

"Yes." They smiled at eachother, slowly unconsciously lacing their arms together.

And so the days were hectic, with a wedding in just two days. Jisung pouted at his wedding outfit, he was given two options, A dress or a suit he didn't mind because well he enjoyed being different but still. He looked into the side, Felix swirled around with his custom made bridesmaid dress. The idiot wanted to be gender neutral and go for the dress, well if girls can wear suits then why can't boys wear dresses?!

"Do you think he's avoiding me purposely?" Jisung sighed again for nth time. "Like all this is a whirl wind so fast and...........why am I marrying him on such short notice?!" He groaned flopping on the couch near by.

"BeCuss mate your husband is going on tour for like six months. So his Mom wants to marry his ass off. Do you think Hyunjin would like this dress?" Lix bounced a little, why was he such a little adorable pixie.

"I'll miss him. Does he even realise I'm crazy for him?!" The brunette didn't notice Minho lean on the door frame smiling at him, they were still shy and awkward around eachother but that was the sweetest part in their blooming relationship that was almost 18 years or so due.

"I'm pretty much aware of it. Chaeryeong can you help him fit these on? Thank you. The photoshoot is tomorrow morning at 5." Minho ordered the beautiful dark haired girl helping Felix with his bouquet.

"At five?!" Jisung gasped at the time, he doesn't wake up until 10:30.

"Hannie, I have a MCing at 6. So until you get all decked up I'll be working and when you're done I'll join you and Lix at the park. Hyunjin will be there with my friends, I bet you remember them I don't know but oh well." Minho smiled sweetly making Jisung blush like a shy highschool girl.

So Chaeryeong decided the ivory satin dress suited Jisung more. He was gorgeous like a real life Barbie doll so why not try her best on him. It wasn't a gordy piece of outfit, it was pretty much very plain, with a full flare like a ball gown, long sleek sleeves with the bodice have tiny pearls fastened until the middle of her skirt. And Felix's dress was an A-line strapless dress, with similar designs but it was a soft shade of yellow. Which matched his honeyed skin far too perfectly.

Those were the wedding outfits and for the photoshoot Jisung was in a pretty flowing silk white shirt with frills around his neck, bishop sleeves, black slacks and his hair had been curled with his make up done subtly, for he was already perfect. He wore earrings and a sterling heirloom bracelet given by Mrs Lee as he waited for his future husband Lee Minho to show up.

"Don't look so afraid. Minho is a nice person hmm?" Mrs Lee kissed Jisung's forehead as her son's company can drove by. He got off in his slacks, similar white shirt like a classical prince out of a romance novel.

The theme was classic fairytale, their pre-wedding shoots and then it would be the resignation to lawfully wed eachother and the wedding on Saturday.

"Can I hold your waist?" Minho asked snapping Jisung away from his thoughts. He nodded biting his lips when he felt the olders warm arm around his tiny waistline. Oh how many times had he dreamt of this. It felt surreal.

Minho looked smashing hot, with his hair curled and left to cover his forehead, his eyes a smoky red highlight and his lips chapped, Jisung wanted to kiss him so bad. Like so so bad. He smiled alot with him making his heart beat like a beast, he didn't even realize he had been pulled closer by the older boy, now his small squirrel like paws were on Minho's broad chest. Their eyes longing for eachother.

"I can't wait to marry you Hannie." Minho whispered making the younger blush shyly. "I've liked you for so long........I'm so happy you're going to be mine." He grinned.

"You like me?" The soft gasp turned out so cute it made Minho bust the biggest UWU ever. Nodding he bobbed their noses making Jisung reward him with his heart shaped gummy smile.

It was finally the day of the wedding, a decent sized photo frame of the two boys hang proudly in front of the venue as family and friends flooded inside, eager to see the forever straight guy marry the love of his life. Minho nervously stood at the altar, in a couple of hours no scratch that, in a few seconds he'd walk down the aisle and be his wife.

As the wedding bells starting ringing the doors opened revealing a happy ball of sunshine as Felix smiled his way towards the aisle Jisung walked in with slow steps his arm looped around his father's. Minho stood astonished at the beauty coming toward him, his hair styles perfectly, the crown sitting upon his head, the lace veil covering his shy smile.

"Take care of him. Please." Mr Han whispered handing Jisung over to Minho.

They stood facing eachother, with eyes filled with love. Not breaking their eye contact as vows were exchanged, their rings slide onto their ring fingers as it was time for the seal of eternity. What made everyone awe was when Minho asked for permission.

"Can I kiss you?" Jisung giggled nodding. "On your lips?" He asked once more for assurance. The younger nodded again as Minho lifted his chin up, his arm fitting perfectly down on Jisung's jawline and neck, his other arm pulled his now wife closer by the waist. As their eyes closed their lips met eachother, fitting between one another's lip, the younger boys lifted himself on his tippy toes his arms wrapping around his husband's neck.

"Stop crying Lix. You're making me feel jealous." Hyunjin hugged Felix's shoulders tightly. The blondie turned around hugging the giant as he bawled his eyes out like the sensitive chick he was.

They were married, tired but happy. Destiny sure brought the soulmates together. Minho and Jisung laid down on the roof top of their villa in Paris, it was owned by Hyunjin's grandparents, rich old couple who gave it to the giant on his 24th birthday. Anyways the boy gave it to the newly weds.

"The sky is so beautiful." Jisung smiled tiredly but blushed when he turned to see Minho staring at him.

"My Hannie is more beautiful." Minho smiled at the Quokka who playfully slapped him on his bicep.

"Stop it........You've been so cheesy since I became a Lee. I wish we got together at.......maybe atleast when I was fifteen." The pout glistened under the moonlight.

"Maybe if we had we wouldn't be married right but maybe if we actually had become a couple back then we'd have four kids by now." This made Jisung laugh out loud and get a little closer to the older. He was immensely warm like his cats back at home.

"You like kids?" He innocently looked up at Minho. His husband nodded wrapping an arm around his tiny waist. "Let's have them soon then." Jisung hugged Minho's waist placing his head on his chest.

"As you wish Princess. Should I start calling you Princess? Gosh Jisung I love you so much." Minho sat up with a happy groan.

"I love you too Minho. Alot." Jisung pulled himself up aswell as their lips met under the star filled sky.