She had only once experienced being loved in these 16 years of life. After she separated from her family or to say her brothers being the only ones she blurrily recalls as her family, it was her 'father' who adored her but unknowingly he pushed her...
"aah! I don't know what to do." y/n exclaimed while walking to the right of the room, pulling her hair.
"I don't know what to say!" Bela exclaimed as she took off in the direction opposite to her best friend.
"I'll make a fool of myself there." She said again switching places.
"I know I'm gonna trip on my dress and fall face-first." Her best friend's words only scared y/n.
"girls calm the eff down." Her brother, Hoseok scolded.
"stop moving around you guys are making my head spin." The eldest held each of their shoulders and forced them to sit down.
"I've got your answers and basically everything you have to say is already written here." Namjoon threw a thin folder on the bed, between them. It was filled with pages filled with words in bold and normal font. "try to memorize this, speak along the lines of this, and no need to answer any questions you don't want to answer. We'll handle them. Okay?" his question was gentle as he cupped each of their cheeks. Both of them were his sisters, they are both important to him.
y/n leaned in his touch and Hoseok took Bela in his embrace, her face burying in his ripped muscular stomach.
Bela popped up a pout as she realized the most basic yet the biggest problem "our clothes..." she said slowly.
"your wish......... is my command." Taehyung said as he waltzed in the room with few maids of the min mansion pushing in a trolley filled with shining and glowing dresses and few sets of professional clothing and few ladies y/n recognized but didn't know bringing in another trolley with what seemed like jewelry and makeup.
"good afternoon, Mrs. Min. we're glad to help you again." That's when y/n realized, they were her stylists at her wedding.
"nice to see you again unnie." y/n bowed a little in respect. "make us look pretty and confident, please." You said with a smile, tangling your arm with Bela's.
"of course Mrs. Min, that would be our pleasure."
"we would prefer if you call them by their family names. Some information is not disclosed yet." Jimin walked in with a cold face.
"yes, Mr. Park but please don't worry. We have signed an NDA with Mr. Min and are also associated with Madam Min for long. what's said here, stays here."
"it better. My ladies," he said with a such a sweet tone that the girls threw their heel in his face.
"oppa, don't." y/n stated with a bored face.
"fine" he made a sour face "you know how you want to look?"
"yeah, yeah, something appropriate for the lady of the house." You repeated Yoongi's words from when you were choosing the wedding dress.
"well, that too, but hyung said he wants you guys to make sure that you are comfortable. At least with your look because reporters can make you uncomfortable with questions, even if we don't answer."
"bury me already." y/n mumbled in stress.
Somehow, time passed quickly as everyone hurried to get prepared and also made sure that the girls are comfortable overall.
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y/n look-
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