Special Occasion
Title: Special Occasions
Author: curiousmimpi
Pairing: Taemin-centric
Rating: G
Genre: Wedding!AU
Disclaimer: None
A/N: I know the ending is not strong...please forgive me.
‘Not bad.’ Taemin thinks as he turns around in the changing room mirror. It’s not his style, but, he reasons the powdered blue suit could be worse. At least it doesn’t have polka dots. He shudders, repulsed at the thought before hearing someone knock on the door. “Taemin, dear, are you almost ready?” He opens the door to find his grandmother already dressed in her wedding attire. She gushes, “Aw, look at the little ring-bearer! You look handsome.”
“Grandma, I’m grown!” Taemin says through gritted teeth. She doesn’t hear him though because she’s too occupied flagging down the cameraman. “I’m sure your mother will want to remember how dashing you look.” She fixes his yellow bowtie before stepping out the way. He tries not to grimace as he sees his cousins giggling on the other side of the room.
Once finished, Taemin ducks out of the way of his grandmother’s fingers in time to hear the wedding march. Only a few more hours and he can revert back to jogging pants and T-shirts.
Author: curiousmimpi
Pairing: Taemin-centric
Rating: G
Genre: Wedding!AU
Disclaimer: None
A/N: I know the ending is not strong...please forgive me.
‘Not bad.’ Taemin thinks as he turns around in the changing room mirror. It’s not his style, but, he reasons the powdered blue suit could be worse. At least it doesn’t have polka dots. He shudders, repulsed at the thought before hearing someone knock on the door. “Taemin, dear, are you almost ready?” He opens the door to find his grandmother already dressed in her wedding attire. She gushes, “Aw, look at the little ring-bearer! You look handsome.”
“Grandma, I’m grown!” Taemin says through gritted teeth. She doesn’t hear him though because she’s too occupied flagging down the cameraman. “I’m sure your mother will want to remember how dashing you look.” She fixes his yellow bowtie before stepping out the way. He tries not to grimace as he sees his cousins giggling on the other side of the room.
Once finished, Taemin ducks out of the way of his grandmother’s fingers in time to hear the wedding march. Only a few more hours and he can revert back to jogging pants and T-shirts.