After your successful first party in the RFA, a wonderful surprise of Jumin purposing to you happened. Of course you agreed immediately.

Now you lived together with him, in the penthouse and his cat — Elizabeth the 3rd.

Life was smooth. Good even. All the RFA members (besides Zen of course) supported you two.

Today’s agenda was wedding planning. He was going through venues with you. “How about this one, dear?” He asked, his grey eyes focused on you.