Chapter 39. The End.

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Jungkook walked inside. He rubbed his eyes as he thought he was dreaming or something, but it was true that the whole mansion was beautifully lit by the thousands of candles everywhere on the floor and, of course, away from any flammable material.

He slowly walked further, still not understanding what exactly was happening, but he moved his eyes from those candles and looked around in search for his husband, not understanding who lit all these candles and where his omega was.

He trailed his gaze everywhere. Soon he noticed that those candles were going to the upper floor, so he followed.

He was drunk, but not much, so he was in his senses. He climbed the stairs carefully away from the candles, but after a few steps, he found something on the stair in front of him with a rose beside it. He leaned and picked up the rose and found that thing was actually their picture from childhood, and in that picture, they were both playing in the wide fields of dandelions, where he was running behind Jimin, who was running while caressing those dandelion flowers, making their ligules (petals of dandelions) spread all around them in the air. A soft smile crept on Jungkook's face, and he remembered that day very clearly in his mind: how he asked Hoseok to come play with them and how Hoseok secretly clicked some of their pictures on Jungkook's request.

Jungkook chuckled at the memory and kept that picture protectively in his coat's pocket. He climbed further, and then again, after climbing some steps, he met another rose and a picture beside it.

He bent down and picked it up immediately. That picture is of Jimin playing his cello on the stage, and he was sitting on the chair wrongly to face the omega while resting his chin over his arms, which are folded on the top of the chair's backrest. Listening to the music while looking at him with so much love in his eyes.

The picture is so beautiful, all dark; only they were glowing because of the sun rays falling upon them from the upper side windows of the auditorium of their school. It was a professional picture made in black and white, making it look more beautiful. Jungkook has never seen this photo of them before.

'Maybe the picture was taken by the school photographer for the school yearly magazine,'he  thought and again stuffed that picture in his coat pocket with the other one he picked before.

While smiling and starting to climb the stairs again, at this moment he forgot about anything else; he was only excited if he found more pictures on his way.

The stairs were completed, and he somehow felt disappointed; he was actually looking forward to having more pictures of them on the stairs.

But just then he again found the same rose with a picture in the middle of the corridor, and he happily bent down to collect it and turned it to look.

That picture is of him and Jimin signing their marriage documents with all of their family members.

A tear suddenly found its way into his eyes when his gaze fell on Mr. Park's smiling face. He was really a good man who actually taught him so much whenever he asked for any help from him, always accompanied him in all those football matches where his father couldn't make it because of his busy schedules, and cheered for him like his own father. He definitely misses him and misses someone like him around him.

But he shrugged away all the sad feelings and looked at the other people's faces in the photo, and surprisingly, the photo was clicked at that perfect timing when everyone had smiles on their faces, even Jimin Hyung, who was fighting with the melancholy inside of him at that time.

'But at least this picture helps us see the moment as a happy one. I should thank the photographer.' He thought and noted in his mind to thank the photographer later and stuffed that picture too in his pocket before moving ahead, following those candles.

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