"It's just a prank. What could possibly go wrong?"
Started: October 1, 2018
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Jimin gently took my hand and smiled, leading me toward the end of the hallway, where his room was. My steps were slow, as if we were walking through a horror movie, expecting a ghost to leap out at any moment. My nerves were frayed, and I could tell Jimin was just as anxious—he looked like he might faint from the tension. What was going on?
As we neared his room, I began to notice the petals scattered on the floor and the soft glow of candles lighting up the hallway. My heart raced as it hit me.
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Had they been there all along? Why hadn't I noticed them earlier, especially when Jungkook was running around with a balloon? But why had he been carrying a balloon? It wasn't anyone's birthday, and it was already November—was it for Jin's birthday? No, it couldn't be. What was happening? My mind was spinning.
Could it be...? No, I stopped myself, looking at Jimin, and then I began to cry.
Jimin smiled at me, but this time it was a loving smile, and he gently wiped away my tears. Oh my god, no... Don't tell me this is really happening.
I could hear the soft strains of music in the background—Mikrokosmos. More tears streamed down my face. I needed to pull myself together. I wasn't sure if this was really what I thought it was.
Finally, the door to Jimin's room opened wide. Jungkook had changed into something nicer, and all the members were there—except Taehyung. As the door fully opened, I couldn't speak. I was speechless at what I saw.
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The room was filled with pink, red, and white petals, and balloons floated around. One of them was probably the one Jungkook had been holding earlier. All the boys were there, and they looked at me with such love, especially Hoseok, whose eyes were filled with unshed tears. He was doing his best not to cry.
Jimin led me into the center of the room, gave me a bouquet of flowers, and then stepped back. The boys surrounded me, their hugs tighter than usual. I suddenly burst into tears, overwhelmed, and Namjoon held me close.
"I don't even know what's happening and I'm crying so much..." I sobbed, my voice trembling with each word.
"You'll know now... and yes, it's exactly what you think it is." Namjoon finally pulled back and held me at arm's length.
"We're happy to see you happy. Real happy. You deserve it." Namjoon turned me around, and there was Jimin, standing in front of me, wearing a coat and tie. He looked like a prince. My prince.
"Y/N... I know it hasn't been long since... since we first got together, but..." Jimin's voice cracked on the word but, and we all laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
"Don't laugh, please. I'm so nervous!" Jimin's cheeks flushed, and we couldn't help but smile.
"Sorry. Okay, again." I smiled at him softly, encouraging him.
"Again," he breathed deeply and tried again.
"Y/N... I know it hasn't been long since we got together, but I want you to know that my heart belongs to you—and only you." Jimin's voice broke, and tears filled his eyes. I could feel my own tears falling, too.
"Y/N, will you—"
Suddenly, the door crashed open, and everyone froze. All of us turned toward the door, shocked by the interruption and shocked to see the person standing by the door.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Yoongi shouted, his voice filled with anger and frustration.
"Where's Taehyung?" she demanded, her voice sharp.
"He isn't here! How did you get inside?" Jimin asked, his tone sharp but tinged with worry.
"Stop hiding Taehyung from me!" Reese's words were frantic, desperate.
"He doesn't want to see you! I think he made it clear the last time you came here," Namjoon said, stepping in front of Jimin, trying to shield him from Reese's outburst.
