“No more talk of what we can and can’t do. I love you, and we’re going to make this happen. I don’t need all the fancy crap, and I know you, Y/N. You’re not fond of big crowds.” Jungkook paused in his thrusts, his gaze locked on hers. “We’ll invite a couple of friends, a priest, and we’ll have a simple ceremony—unless you want something lavish.”

Y/N stared up at him, surprised at how well he knew her. She had never liked large crowds, nor being the center of attention. “How do you know?”