The celebration .

Oh, come on, hurry up! What if we end up being late?

The gathering was supposed to start at nine, and here we are, leaving at ten. Honestly, this is so unlike you, Jinho.

Ah, it's alright,

Jinho replied with a dismissive wave.

Just call Tae and get him here quickly. We really need to get going now.

Taehyung, son, hurry up! Look how late we've become already.

From upstairs came his voice, slightly muffled yet loud enough to be heard.

I'm coming, Mom! Just two more minutes!

His mother let out a helpless sigh, shaking her head with a fond smile.

Honestly, this boy...Hurry up, sweetheart. We don't have any more time to waste.

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The night had settled deep over the city. The stars hid behind a blanket of darkness, leaving the sky unusually quiet.

A cool breeze drifted through the roads as the car sliced through the night, carrying the three of them toward their destination.

After a while, Taehyung leaned forward from his seat, curiosity finally getting the better of him.

Mom, Dad, can you at least tell me now whose wedding we're going to?

His mother turned slightly toward him, her expression gentle.

Taehyung, dear, it's the wedding of your father's friend's daughter.

They've always been very close to us, and he invited our family with so much warmth and affection that we simply couldn't refuse.

Oh, Mom, is it that same friend of Dad's—the uncle who gifted me a camera once?

Yes, sweetheart,

she replied with a smile.

The very same uncle.

At once, Taehyung's face brightened.

Really?

That's great! He's such a wonderful person. This is going to be so much fun—I can't wait!

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Their car finally came to a halt in front of a magnificent wedding hall.

The venue looked nothing short of breathtaking, draped in lavish decorations that shimmered under the night sky.

Countless lights illuminated every corner—golden, silver, blue, and crimson—casting a magical glow over the entire place.

Guests filled the venue, seated at beautifully arranged tables and chairs, while others moved about in lively groups, exchanging greetings and laughter.

The air buzzed with conversation, music, and celebration. Everywhere Taehyung looked, there was life—children running between tables, relatives catching up after years apart, and attendants hurrying from one corner to another.

The three of them made their way toward the entrance, weaving through the cheerful crowd and dazzling lights. As soon as they stepped inside,

Taehyung's father spotted a familiar face standing among the guests.

A wide smile spread across his face.

Oh! Hello, Mr. Dong-wook! It's been ages since we last met.

And I must say, you've done an incredible job with your daughter's wedding. Everything looks absolutely wonderful.

The older man laughed heartily before pulling his friend into a brief embrace.

Jinho! Welcome, my friend, welcome!

he said with genuine delight. Then, turning to Taehyung's mother, he added,

And welcome to you too, sister-in-law. I'm so glad you all could make it.

Dong-wook's eyes suddenly fell on the boy standing beside Jinho, and a look of surprise crossed his face.

Wait... is this Taehyung?

He exclaimed.

My goodness, you've grown so much!

Jinho chuckled proudly.

He has indeed. Taehyung is ten years old now.

Taehyung stepped forward politely and offered a small bow.

Hello, Uncle Wook. How have you been?

A broad smile spread across Dong-wook's face.

I've been doing wonderfully, son. But look at you!

He shook his head in amazement.

You've become such a handsome young man. Truly remarkable.

The older man patted him gently on the shoulder.

Make sure you enjoy yourself tonight, alright? And if you need anything at all, don't hesitate to come and find me. Just let me know, okay?

Okay, Uncle,

Taehyung replied with a bright grin.

With one last affectionate smile, Dong-wook excused himself to greet other guests, while Taehyung's excitement for the evening only grew stronger.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the three of them settled into their seats, watching the festivities unfold around them. The hall sparkled with light and laughter,

while the soft melody of the wedding music drifted through the air.

After a moment, Taehyung leaned toward his father.

Dad, what was Uncle Wook's daughter's name again?

Her name is Lisa, She's a very kind and wonderful girl. I just hope she stays happy wherever life takes her.

Taehyung nodded thoughtfully before another question popped into his mind.

And Dad, who is she marrying?

Jinho glanced toward the decorated stage before answering.

Well, son, Uncle Wook has arranged Lisa's marriage with the son of his business partner. Their families have known each other for years, and they felt it would be a good match.

Taehyung followed his father's gaze toward the grand stage, wondering what the groom was like.

Jinho smiled faintly as he noticed the curiosity in Taehyung's eyes.

He's quite handsome, son,

he said.

And can you believe it?

He's only eighteen years old. People are constantly talking about him. In fact, many families would have gladly married their daughters to him if they had the chance.

Taehyung's interest immediately deepened.

Really? Then what's his name, Dad?

For a brief moment, Jinho's gaze drifted toward the grand stage glowing beneath the countless lights.

His name is Jeon Jungkook.

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