"Taehyung-"
"Now, I want you to get something into that pretty little head of yours..."
"You. Are. Mine."
He's fighting for her while she's having a battle of her own.
Most fairytales had happy endings...
But after all the lies is there...
I never thought that one day, I'm going to marry Jungkook. I never thought I would actually be able to see him, let alone marry him. I was a fan of him long before I met him, and I had the biggest crush on him...
Coming to South Korea, the plan was to spend our summer vacation here, attend a few of their concerts and leave... But in the first concert Iris, Hyra, and I attended a spark ignited between Jungkook and me. I remember it as if it was yesterday, he kept stealing glances at me during the concert and I didn't want to go ahead of myself so I thought he was being genuine.
He proved me wrong when we went to meet them backstage, we had VIP access. He looked so cute, with flushed pink cheeks and timid behavior. I wasn't any better, I almost fainted when he held my hand and kissed it. That night was the best night of my life.
The next day, an unknown number texted me, it was Jungkook. I asked him how did he get my number and he said it was my friend with the purple highlights... Turns out Iris gave it to him! My sister is crazy! And that was how everything began.
I can't thank my sister enough, although what she did was risky, she didn't care... Ever since that day, Iris and Hyra never left my side, I can't be grateful enough for them, they always looked after me...
Until that day two years ago, the last time I saw my sister, the last time I heard from her, the day she left... Here I am, on my big day, getting married to the love of my life, and my sister is not here with me. Because of him.
It took me some time, but I forgave Hyra because I needed her by my side when my sister wasn't... I don't blame her though. Despite what she went through, she refused to show me her weakness, she refused to look vulnerable, she refused to bow... But that's how Iris is.
"Maliks don't cry", she always reminds me.
The last time I saw Iris break down completely was when our mother passed away. It was hard for the both of us, but she didn't handle it well, luckily, dad didn't leave our side at all. He never did. Just like today.
He's waiting outside my dressing room to escort me to my groom, while I'm applying some finishing touches.
My sister might not be here with me today, but she did send me my wedding dress. She designed it for me. It's gorgeous.
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We've talked about our dream wedding dresses before, and she didn't fail my expectations. It's just the way I imagined it to be.
"Your groom is waiting for you. You don't want to keep him hanging", Hyra teases me and I wipe away my tears. "Why are you crying?"
"I just wish Iris was here with me today."
She gives me a sad smile and nods, "Me too."
As for Hyra, she's pulling off a stunning pink gown.
