this

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"What the fuck do you mean?!"

"(Don't you raise your voice at me, young man!)"

"But I only invited you, Hoseok hyung, and Taehyungie!"

"(Joon overheard my reasonable conversation with Bang PD-nim and forced me to buy tickets for he and the others, too.)"

"Reasonable--but I don't want them there! Y/N and I are eloping. That means to run off and get married without anyone knowing. The only reason you and the other two fools were invited were for my witnesses!"

"(The disrespecc--yah, you little bitch! I tried my best--)"

You chuckled at your angry fiancé as he argued with his band member on the phones as you looked out the windows of the Uber you were currently in, admiring the beauty o the city in Mexico that you and Jimin were getting married in. You and Jimin had just landed and were quite tired, but were quickly woken up when Jimin received a call from Seokjin about the other members on their way to your wedding, too. They obviously weren't invited, but invited themselves.

How sad.

"Fine. Whatever. But if they say one bad thing about me or Y/N at all during this trip, then I won't hesitate to shut them up forever. Capische? Okay, bye." Jimin hung up the phone with a sigh.

"So, Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jungkook are going to be there?" you ask.

"Sadly, yes."

"Eh, oh well. As long as they're respectful, it should be all good," you smile reassuringly. Jimin sighs again and nods.

"Tomorrow's the day. We'll be getting married!" you squeal, changing the subject.

"I know! But won't be able to see you tonight," Jimin pouts cutely.

"But then after tomorrow, we'll officially be together forever," you smile.

"True," he grins. "Suho and Jamie are already here, right?"

"Nah, they're on the plane over here," you reply.

"I wonder what your dress looks like," Jimin mutters to himself.

"You'll just have to wait and see," you smirk.

"When did you even go to get the dress?"

"Jamie and I are cats. We're sneaky, fast, and quiet. We could've gone while you were in the bathroom for all you know."

"Whatever," Jimin 'tsks' before kissing you on the cheek and pulling you into his lap.

***

Jimin pulls his newly pronounced wife into his lap and kisses her passionately. She immediately responds.

The wedding was a success with no problems (besides the awkwardness between the traitor members). There were no casualties and it was quick--which you, Jimin, and all of the other guests had hoped for. There was only a teeny tiny after party with food and cake (and of course the alcohol), but other than that, it was a one and done type of thing.

The BTS members, Suho, and Jamie would stay for another day before leaving and going back to Seoul. You and Jimin would stay in Mexico for your honeymoon, which would last for two entire weeks. BigHit was, of course, not happy when they found out about it after the wedding, but they couldn't really do anything about it since they were quite literally half way across the world. The only thing they could do was threaten them, but Jimin retaliated by offering to quit.

Jimin and the members got their way, of course.

Plus, Jin was there. He quite literally gets whatever he wants.

***

You and Jimin were making out against the hotel bed when Jimin got a phone call. Jimin groaned and snatched his phone from off the nightstand with his tail before holding it up to his ear without checking the caller ID.

"What?" Jimin snapped. You slap hid bicep.

"(Umm . . . Hi, Hyung!)" Jimin's face hardens.

"Jeon."

"(Yeah, so um--can we talk? Me, you, Yoongi hyung and Namjoon hyung?)" Jungkook asks hopefully.

"I just got married, maknae," Jimin says through gritted teeth.

"(I know, but we just--really want to talk to you.)" Jimin looks over at you incredulously as you not softly. If they apologize, then the feud and the drama would be over once and for all. If they continue to mentally abuse him, then he knows that they aren't people he should associate himself with.

"Alright, fine. You guys get ten minutes. I'll meet you by the pool." Jimin hung up before Jungkook could utter another word.

"Okay, baby, I'll be back in roughly fifteen minutes," Jimin sighs disappointingly. You nod reassuringly and he kisses you once more on the lips before exiting the room.

The ride down was a short one, but it felt long with Jimin deep in his thoughts. Was he wasting his precious time with his newlywed to go and talk to a group of jokers? Probably, but hopefully the encounter would determine if he should longer associate himself with them or not.

The elevator eventually reaches the ground floor and Jimin quickly gathers his courage before stepping out and following the arrows to the swimming pool.

Jungkook, Namjoon, and Yoongi were all awkwardly standing by the hot tub, twittling their fingers. Jimin's tail wrapped around his waist and his ears stood on end and alert as he stalked over to the trio and stood before them.

"So?"

The three boys jump in surprise, Namjoon clumsily tripping over his own feet and plummeting into the hot tub. Jimin immediately bursts out into laughter. Namjoon resurfaces out of the water with a disgusted look on his face, causing Jimin to cackle even more.

"I just took a fucking shower," Namjoon scowled. Jungkook and Yoongi stifle a snicker.

"Alright, you got nine minutes left. Get with it," Jimin shakily breathes out.

"O-Okay," Jungkook starts. "Well, first of all, I'm so sorry once again. I literally have no reason to hate hybrids, but I just do--well, I did. You are--were--my best friend, and I took that for granted and completely betrayed you. I shouldn't have gotten you kicked out of the band for my own selfish reasons. I'm so sorry, Hyung!" Jungkook had started off in a normal tone, but ended up shouting by the end. Jimin gives a curt nod before turning towards Yoongi.

"Oh, uhh . . . It's my turn now, huh?" Yoongi awkwardly scratches the back of his head. Jimin rolls his eyes. "Well, uh, I'm--fuck, I've never had to say sorry to someone before. Okay, Jiminie, I'm very s-s-sorry! Just like Jungkook, I don't have a reason for despising hybrids. I grew up with a strict non-hybrid family, so perhaps the fact that they're different is what eventually caused me to resent them. But like I said, that's not an excuse for me to take part in removing you from a band that you worked hard to get into. So, Jimin, I am sincerely sorry for everything." Jimin nods again and turns to Namjoon, stifling another laugh once he saw that Namjoon looked like a wet cat.

"Jimin, I . . . I'm such a shitty leader. I should protect all the members no matter what, but I failed miserably and actually hurt you myself. Maybe not physically, but definitely emotionally. And for that, and Jungkook-ah's and Yoongi hyung's reasons, I am so very sorry."

Jimin nods and takes a step back so that he can see all three of his members.

"I don't know if our relationship will and/or can ever be the same, but it's not good for me to hold grudges. So, I'll forgive you three," Jimin says, his lip curling up just a smidge. The three break out into huge smiles and bomb rush Jimin in a hug. Jimin scowls and quickly shoves them into the hot tub. Yoongi screeches loudly, followed by a string of cuss words. Jimin bursts out again into laughter before running away happily, the three now forgiven members hot on his tail.

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