"Ara, I love you dearly" Jungkook says looking into Ara's eyes. "Plumber, chauffeur, servant, lover... I'm willing to become everything for you. But, on just one condition. If you ever fall ill and you need a doctor..." He turns his head towards Jimin. "...I won't ever take you to him!"
Ara left out a chuckle hearing this.
He face back to Ara, "That's it! Everything else is fine! Please, marry me."
"But if you ever hurt her, I'll beat you so much that no doctor will ever able to cure you!" Jimin warns him with an intimidating gaze, and Jungkook smirked.
"Let's go. Are you waiting to see their honeymoon? C'mon!"
Taehyung drags Jimin towards the exit.
"Amazing, you refused to marry before, now girls are running away from you. That's reminds me...you should run. Else, Y/n will run away from Korea. C'mon!" Taehyung said and they dash out from that hall.
"Go! Go!" Jungkook mumbles to himself and Ara rests her head on his shoulder, crying. "Don't weep, Ara. I hate tears" He wipes her tears with his thumb.
"Did the Father vanish?" Jungkook says and turns around finding the Priest standing there.
"In the name of the Father and the son, and the holy spirit..." The priest starts.
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Jimin is now driving his car as swift as he can to the airport. "Why the hell it's situated so far!?" He shouts making Taehyung flinch on his seat.
He's now remembering each and every moment, he had spent with you, from the time he first recruited you as his nurse, times when you handled every stuff related to him and he could rest assured, the time when he asked you to be his wife. Oh how you blushed that time; and to the end, when you left him behind.
Meanwhile, Taehyung dials your number. And luckily, you picked up.
"Hello?" You ask.
"Hello, Y/n?"
"Tae, what's up?" You instantly recognised his voice. "Where are you calling from?"
"I'm using my mouth. Just get off the plane!"
"Get off the plane? What are you saying?"
"My seventh sense says there's something wrong with the plane, seriously. Get off!"
"I can't hear you, I'm inside the plane. Speak loudly..."
"Y/n, I've an intution. Intution. There's something wrong with the plane. There's a problem with the left magwheel"
"Tae, there you go again! Nothing's wrong with the plane. I'm inside the plane. Stop being naughty. Hang up, bye!"
"Listen-"
Tae got cut off as you hung up the call.
"Did she relent?" Jimin asks him, eyes on the road.
"Don't know. Let's try the airport"
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"What?" Another person sitting next to you suddenly asks you.
And that was Jung Hoseok, who got frightened after hearing your conversation.
"What happened?" You ask back.
"The phone" He points.
"Ohh...it's nothing. My stupid friend said there's something wrong with the left magwheel of the plane. He's silly" You chuckle.
"Something wrong?" He gulps.
"No, don't worry. He's just joking. Besides, he's always 90 percent wrong"
"But he can be ten percent right"
"Yes, anybody could, in fact"
"No! I'm not flying! No way!" He suddenly stood up.
"You're serious-"
"Something's wrong with the plane. I'm leaving, folks. Come with me!" He announces cutting you off.
' What's wrong, sir? ' Air hostess came running.
"Something's wrong with the left magwheel"
'But this plane doesn't have a left magwheel'
"Gosh! There's no magwheel at all! C'mon folks!"
"Listen to me-" You try to explain but again got cut off.
"Thank you, ma'am!" He says to you and walks outside, with everyone else following him.
"Excuse me. Wait. Hello-" You shout for him but he's already left.
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"Goodness! What?" Taehyung groans seeing the traffic. Both stepping out of the car.
"Another traffic jam in my love story. The traffic jams don't give enough time to woo girls!" Jimin whines jumping on Taehyung's back to get a clear view.
"SEOKJIN!" He shouts seeing Seokjin coming towards them on pizza delivery motorcycle. They quickly stopped him.
"Seokjin, your feet?" Jimin asks.
"Don't touch my legs, doctor! My legs are fine, please let me go!" Seokjin says.
"I beg of you. Y/n is leaving Korea. Please take me to the airport"
"Sorry, I got to deliver this pizza in twenty minutes"
"What's more important? Pizza? Or love?" Taehyung asks him.
"Ofcourse, Pizza!" Seokjin replies without any hesitation. "Pieces of pizza fill your stomach"
"And when love is torn apart?"
"It kills the lover" Seokjin gasps at his own answer.
"Correct!"
"Ahh... Not another word! I've all the roads of this city mapped. I'll reach you there in ten minutes" Seokjin says and Jimin's face lit up.
"Thank you. C'mon!" Jimin hopped up on the back seat. Taehyung as well. "Before Y/n goes abroad we reach her!"
"Back off everyone!" Taehyung yells.
"Hurry up, for your motorcycle's sake!" Jimin shouts at Seokjin and Seokjin drove away.
"Keep moving! Keep moving!" He chants as he drives.
"Faster! Faster! Your girl's honour is at stake!" Jimin screams.
"C'mon!" Taehyung says.
"My dear Y/n~" Seokjin screams too, speeding up.
"Seokjin is helping me!" Jimin yells in happiness.
--- To be continued ---
A/n: Next part will be the last part of this story.
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Fanfiction"Jimin, I want to meet your wife. That's it!" "How? I'm not even married! There's no wife?" Jimin yelled back, and an instant realisation hit him. "What? You lied to me..." . . . People say one lie gives birth to another and another... Looks like...
