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-Jimin POV-
"Fuck," I whispered, staring ahead at the elevator. My feet tapped rapidly with anxiety, and I glanced at my wristwatch. Just five minutes remained before It was her time to walk down the aisle
"Ah, damn it!" I banged on the elevator door and turned toward the stairs. I started running in my black suit and well-heeled shoes. I was pretty sure my hair was ruined, but that didn't matter. What mattered was reaching the dressing room before she descended to the altar
Finally, I reached the third floor. I didn't stop running until I saw the room number "304"
I knocked on the door. After two knocks, It was opened by a maid
As I stepped inside, I caught sight of her sitting on the sofa, with another maid assisting her in donning those beautiful, shiny heels
She was looking so fetching, Her long white wedding gown, filled with infinitesimal diamonds made her more glossy in gown, Those white flower decorations in her hair were my favorite part
"Jimin?" Her voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I approached her, but before I could say anything she enveloped me in a tight hug
I gently patted her hair, taking care they don't get ruined by me, As she pulled back from the hug, tears glistened in her eyes "Don't cry," I said softly, trying to lighten the mood, "I don't want to be blamed If your makeup gets ruined by these tears"
She playfully hit my chest "Ouch! Is that how you welcome me after a whole year?" I teased
"I thought you wouldn't make it. I love you so much," she said, hugging me again. I chuckled "How could I miss my only sister's wedding?"
"We have 2 minutes to go" We both looked at the main door and saw Jin, Our childhood friends
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