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Epilogue

The cathedral was dressed in white and pastel pink.

Why pastel pink?

Because Eunji had chose those colors.

The four year old hopped around the venue with her uncle tailing her like a bodyguard. Her black hair flowed down to her shoulders as she wore a flower crown. The flowers were fake, but she looked adorable.

"Uncle Hoseokie... Where is Uncle Yoongi?" the little girl had asked in her cute voice. She was quite a talker, just like her father. Well, like her Papa, Jimin. Jungkook wasn't much of a talker, but funny enough, the little girl had no personality traits of Jungkook's. Other than his possessiveness. Out of all the qualities she could have gotten from her Appa, she had gotten his possessiveness only.

She had picked up most of her traits from Jimin. Her kindness. Her shyness. Her ability to stare into someone's soul with just her doe eyes. Although, her eyes were like Jungkook's, she knew how to use the puppy look on anyone - and that was something that Jimin taught her.

The little girl was wearing a white dress with pastel pink on the bodice. She looked like a real princess.

Hoseok held her hand and led her into the church further, going up the staircase to where the private rooms were. Her parents were somewhere in these rooms.

"He is with your Appa. Do you like Yoongi more than you like me?" Hoseok had asked. The girl pursed her lips, deep in thought, before she shook her head to say.

"Love you both," she smiled, a cute blush tinting her cheeks as she confessed. Hoseok just laughed at her cuteness. Yep, she definitely had Jimin's blush, which was odd.

Suddenly, she made grabby hands, too shy to use her big girl words. Knowing the drill, Hoseok picked her up into his arms and carried her, resting her on one hip and holding her with one hand. The girl was pretty small and light. She was too cute; resembling Jungkook but behaving like Jimin. It was adorable. It was almost as if Jimin made her too.

The two of them walked down the hall until they stopped at a door. Once they did, Hoseok knocked twice, before Yoongi opened the door.

"The groom isn't ready yet," Yoongi stated as he made way for Hoseok to enter with Eunji.

There, at the mirror, stood Jungkook adjusting his black tie. He wore a black suit, with a pastel pink dress shirt. That was the theme after all. Jungkook looked handsome. He definitely didn't have a baby face anymore, he looked older. He was.

The twenty-three year old saw the guests in his mirror, immediately lighting up when he saw his daughter. He turned around, watching Eunji hold her arms out in Jungkook's direction, enough for Hoseok to get the hint and hand her over to Jungkook. The father accepted his baby girl happily, the little girl's arms wrapping around his neck as she hugged him closely.

"Appa... Handsome," she spoke out in a cute blush. The three men cooed at her.

"You think I'm handsome?" Jungkook teased as he sat her down on a chair while he let his hair stylist style his hair. He had cut it recently. He usually maintained the length at below his ear but now he cut it to be at his eyebrow. The stylist set his hair to show his forehead, pathing it to the right.

"Yes!" the little girl clapped her hands.

"More handsome than your Papa?" Jungkook teased although he already knew the answer.

"Never. Papa looks most pretty," the little girl cooed as she thought of her Jimin who she couldn't see right now. That thought made her frown for a moment as she realized Jimin wasn't here.