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- "My marriage."
(YOUR POV)
"I do."
He slipped the wedding ring before pulling me into a kiss. I closed my eyes as his luscious lips landed on mine.
They say the first kiss tastes like a lemon but my first kiss with my husband is just like peach & Guava.
He looked down at me smiling as I give him a slight smile then we look ahead. Our families are happy. I can see the happy tears fall from their eyes.
After greeting everyone the sun slowly get down as the moon engulfed the sky above us with his minions (stars), while slowly painting the sky black.
Soon we had our dinner. I didn't mean to marry a guy who is in his 30's but my father is ill. He had a heart attack last month. The doctors told us to take care of him but yet...
My father emotionally blackmailed me into this marriage. I mean the wedding groom is handsome & nice but not my ideal type. I accept this fate but still my head & heart is aching as I force myself to like (maybe love) my now husband.
"Y/N, dear. Are you ok!? You look pale." My mother-in-law asked me worried. My moments froze as I looked at my parents & my husband before giving them an assuring forced smile.
No, I am not ok.
I wanted to scream.
I couldn't eat properly as I had my final year exams. I studied hard hence I've been taking some vitamins & drinks only. I'm barely eating much food for the past month since I'm also worried about my father's condition. My mom fell unconscious the moment she has seen my dad in pain.
I feel my eye get heavy. I couldn't open them it was like someone put glue on them. I try hard to open my eyes but yet. Some blurry black balloons started covering my vision.
I think I should give up.
Before I fall from the dining chair I hear some screams from my family.
"Y/N!"
My husband.
* * *
Someone hitting my back of the head with Mjollnir (Thor hammer) As I open my eyes. I see an IV bottle stand beside me. I look in front and see doctors & nurses walking around. My eyes travelled all over the general ward as I try to remember what the heck happened.
My promise to Dad.
Wedding.
My wedding is today.
Dinner.
I widen my eyes remembering everything. I was passed out at dinner with my family. I look down at myself; still in my wedding dress.
"Y/N."
Hearing the familiar voice I looked up only to see my husband; still in the wedding dress. Our family tailed behind him. They had new clothes on them maybe they washed up.
"Y/N, you crazy girl. The doctor said that you are not having a proper diet. It's because of stress. How can you be like that?" My Dad caressed my head as he scold me. I looked up at everyone before bowing my head.
"I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused today."
"It's ok dear. We understand you. You must be having a hard time." My mother-in-law smiled as I tried to find my husband who is nowhere to be seen.
