The soft glow of the living room lights reflected off the polished floor as you and Martin carefully arranged the gifts from well-wishers. He was still in his suit, tie slightly loosened, hair perfectly in place, while you were in your wedding dress, the hem brushing the carpet as you knelt to place a box.

“Almost done here,” you said, stacking a few more envelopes.

Martin leaned down, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face. “You’ve been amazing today, noona. I still can’t believe we’re… us.”

You smiled, standing and letting him wrap an arm around your shoulders. “Me neither… but I love it.”

Just then, James, Juhoon, Keonho, and Seonghyeon appeared in the doorway, drinks in hand, having come to celebrate with you after the wedding festivities.

Seonghyeon froze, eyes widening as he took in the scene. “Wait… remember the fan meeting?”

Juhoon blinked, realization hitting. “Oh! That’s how you two… started?”

Keonho laughed, pointing at Martin. “No way… you were teasing her back then, weren’t you?”

James shook his head, grinning. “And now look at you—still in a suit, and she’s… wow, still stunning.”

You chuckled, brushing past them, adjusting a ribbon on one of the gifts. “Yeah, that fan meeting… feels like a lifetime ago.”

Martin leaned closer, whispering in your ear with that teasing grin he loved to flash. “And yet here we are… married. Noonas really do make life better, huh?”

The guys groaned, some laughing, some mockingly shaking their heads, while you and Martin shared a private, quiet laugh amidst the chaos, your hands intertwined as you finished setting the last of the gifts.