****ONE YEAR LATER****
TAEHYUNG'S POV
I looked in the mirror and tried to fix my tie. It went well with my dress shirt since _____ picked it out for me. I had on a navy blue dress shirt with a white tie to go along with it; tucked in the same old black pants that I always wear for any special occasion. I looked down at my black dress shoes and smiled as I felt ready.
A few knocks on the door had made me look behind me. I heard the guys laughing as Jin bet that Namjoon would probably be the one to catch the bouquet of flowers instead of the ladies. And also that the flowers would most likely be destroyed because of hyung's destructiveness.
"Are you ready? Today's the big day." Jin asked as he came into the groom's dressing room with the rest of the guys. All eyes turned to look at me and I was getting uncomfortable at all the looks I was getting from them.
"You guys are making me feel awkward," I said but they kept staring at me, "What?"
"WHERE'S MARK? THE WEDDING STARTS IN FUCKING FIFTEEN MINUTES?!" Jinyoung shouted eyeing around the room searching for his friend.
"Chill, I went to the restroom that was down the hall to take a quick piss. I can hear you hollering from outside." Mark said as he entered the room and softly closed the door.
"Dimsum, you're getting married today. Are you nervous?" Jaebum patted his shoulder.
Mark sighed out in relief as all of us were there to make him feel less nervous, "Of course I am. I went to go take a piss so I wouldn't piss my pants off when standing at the altar later."
Even though I've only known Mark for a almost a year, seeing him like a nervous wreck surprises me so much. When I first met him because he was the doctor who treated me after I fell off a tree and broke my arm, he had this aura around him that had reeked off of confidence.
I don't know. Everything he did had confidence. But as I got to know him more, he seemed to only be nervous with his significant other.
Basically, we're friends because it all started when there was a misunderstanding between him and his love, Jackson Wang. Me and Mark didn't really end off on good terms in the beginning since he said some crappy things to me.
But one day, like a week and a half after my checkup, he called me and begged for me to go back to the hospital to clear the big misunderstanding. The misunderstanding was that Mark was trying to intimidate me but failed to do so since Jackson walked in and thought we were going to suck off each other's faces.
Mark told me that Jackson would ignore him and not come home for days. He did try explaining too, but Jackson did not give in. Honestly he was a tough cookie to crack since the situation looked so legit.
Well, I cleared things up for everyone and the results was a very embarrassed Wang crying to Mark for forgiveness and Mark saying that he owed me one. So I told him that he owed me food. There you go, that's how it all started and somehow my friend group and his clicked along pretty well too.
"Where's _____?" I asked them.
"She's trying to calm down the other groom because he wouldn't sit still when the makeup artists were doing the finishing touches on him." Bambam rolled his eyes and plopped himself onto the cream colored leather sofa.
I nodded and flashed a smile to Mark as he let out a deep breath of air out.
"You're gonna do great out there."
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ORIGINAL POV
"What if I throw up my breakfast on Mark?" Jackson said hysterically and started to walk around the room in circles.
