"So everybody's in on this?"

All four men excluding Yoongi who was conveniently left out nodded.

Satisfied with the agreement, Jin pursed his lips and looked at his husband-to-be, Namjoon who grinned brightly at Jin's ridiculous plan.

Of course it was ridiculous. But Namjoon agreed to it compliantly, seeing how it would make Jin happy.

Plus, Namjoon just couldn't say no when he saw how beautiful Jin was with his white wedding suit, hair slightly parted to show his forehead, just as how Namjoon liked it.

It literally took Namjoon's breath away at how glowing Jin looked when they gathered to discuss the so-called perfect scheme.

Jimin however, felt Jin was just pranking Yoongi, no matter how opposite he said his plan was. But Jimin conceded and let Jin do whatever he wanted, since it was his most awaited day - his wedding.

The vows were done beautifully, and Spring flower petals blew in the wind as they took a group picture in the front of the hall. Jin purposely chose to throw his bouquet outside so the rest of the boys would have as much space as needed to move around.

Telling himself over and over, Jin believed he was doing this for Jimin, who had been through so much and deserved that happy ending.

Deep down, he also wanted Yoongi to feel flustered, cornered and simply embarrassed.

They were that type of housemates.

"Okay! Gather around boys!" Namjoon shouted as Jin turned around, his back facing the others. He saw Yoongi trying to scoot away from all the commotion and sent a signal to Taehyung who hooked his arm in the older's arm.

Jungkook saw this too and did the same with his other arm amd Yoongi scowled.

The pale man was now standing in the middle of the group with his arms pinned on his side, deadpanned at the whole situation.

"Ready?" Jin shouted at the top of the stairs and he glanced over his shoulder for a second and nodded as he calculated the angle and strength of his throw. "Okay, Yoongi. Make this right." Jin whispered to himself.

The bouquet flew backwards towards the men.

Taehyung licked his lips in anticipation. Jungkook kept on glancing towards Yoongi.

Jimin's heart was beating incredibly fast since the pink and purple flowers seemed to fly towards a different direction and before Jungkook could do anything, he was being pushed aside.

Everybody as well as time stood still when the only one moving was Min Yoongi, pushing through every single being, running towards the bouquet and jumping up to catch it perfectly in his hands just like a basketball player and shouting "GOT IT!" so loud that even the music stopped playing.

"And that is how you catch a bouquet, gentlemen." Yoongi smirked as he turned to face the crowd whose jaws were practically on the marble floor. He scanned each face, stopped at Jimin's and smiled.

Pulling Jimin's hand so they'd stand close, he kissed the younger's forehead, the flowers were placed in his hands and Yoongi smiled again.

"You knew about the plan?" Jimin asked quietly.

"Of course." Yoongi answered quietly too before raising his voice so the rest could hear, "Because it seemed that everybody forgot I am in the group chat too, even though I never reply to any messages."

Groans were heard around the entrance of the hall and Jin was about to smack his forehead but was stopped by Namjoon. "You'll ruin your make-up and hair." He simply said and Jin groaned even harder because he really wanted to smack something right now.

"So are we getting married?" Jimin asked after giggling.

"Whenever you want to."

The younger nodded. "Is it okay if we wait a little longer?"

"Whenever you want to, kiddo. I'll wait a lifetime if you need me to."

"Is it just me or are they becoming more and more cheesier?" Taehyung asked as they watched the couple with the flowers kissed as they were rained by flower petals blowing in the wind.

"It's not just you." Jungkook answered simply before moving behind the older to hug him. "This is the perfect weather for a wedding isn't it?"

"Hmm..." Leaning back as he rested his head on the younger's shoulder, Taehyung smiled, loving the warmth of Jungkook's body.

"Sometimes I'm confused."

They both turned to look at Namjoon and Jin walking down the stairs towards them.

"About what?" Jungkook asked.

"About both of you." The eldest in the group continued. "I know Taehyung tops but looking at you guys now, I somehow feel Jungkook tops too."

Both younger men were probably red at this point but Taehyung cleared his throat and tried to step away from the conversation.

Somehow, Jungkook was loving the blush that was decorating his boyfriend's cheeks. "Yes. We switch sometimes."

A loud gasp was heard from Jin, Namjoon and Taehyung himself for his own boyfriend's frankness. "Jungkookie!"

"What's going on?" Jimin skipped closer, flowers still in his hands.

"They switch in bed!" Jin answered, his eyes were still wide.

"And? Jimin's done me before."

Louder gasps were heard as they looked at Yoongi who simply shrugged at his own remark. "It was just once and he didn't like it."

"Yeah I prefer to be on the receiving end." Jimin giggled.

"How about you guys try it too." Jimin playfully suggested the newlyweds.

"Umm no." Jin shook his head.

"Oh come on. You might like it, Jin hyung." Taehyung grinned and wiggled his eyebrows which Jungkook laughed at.

"Yeah Jin hyung. It's not like it's going to be painful to you. Namjoon hyung on the other hand..." Jungkook trailed off his sentence as he looked at the tallest one there.

"What are you talking about? Of course Jin would be the one in pain." Namjoon shrugged.

It probably took a whole minute for the rest of them to gasp in the loudest when they figured out what Namjoon meant.

"JIN HYUNG TOPS?!"

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A special 15k reads. I had this in draft ever since I was done with the epilogue and wanted to post this out on Valentine's but I forgot. Lol.

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