Bullied- Vkook

Epilogue

The big day had arrived. It was the wedding. Banners and bouquets were sprawled this way and that, adorning every surface of the room. The ceremony is supposed to be intimate, considering neither of the grooms had many friends to invite. It was held in the Kim's restaurant. The tables and chairs were pushed into rows, and silk seat covers in ivory and pink were spread across them. Everything was perfect, the couple was excited. As the time ticked down until the ceremony, guests quietly entered and found their seats.

Finally, Taehyung queued the music, and slowly began to walk down the aisle. He was beaming, looking from face to face in the crowd. Namjoon was there, ecstatic that and invite found its way onto his desk. Of course, Seokjin was there, he was one of Tae's only friends. Mrs. Park, Jungkook's old building owner, could be seen dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief in the third row. Hoseok and Jimin managed to be invited, although it slightly upset Jungkook, he was willing to look past their differences and enjoy his company nonetheless. Finally, Taehyung looked to the front to see their minister smiling at him. Jungkook had found him through online ads, and supposedly he was the youngest ordained minister ever. He had short blonde hair, matching his short stature and pale complexion. 'Min Yoongi' is what it said on his card, but he also raps underground when he's short on cash. He was rather strange for a minister, but the couple decided that he was perfect person to narrate their strange relationship.
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After Taehyung graduated high school, he took over the family shop. Granny was still alive and kicking, but she had recently taken up bridge and dominoes, together with the other old women in the neighborhood. She was quite enjoying the retired lifestyle, and Taehyung was happy for her.

Jungkook soon graduated as well, but he was met with strife. The bullying didn't cease, but it had turned more verbal rather than physical; he could manage that much on his own. And even when it got bad, he always knew he could come home to the love of his life- he always had reassurance that he was loved. He barely managed to get his grades up enough to pass, but he did. He successfully passed high school with a GPA of 2.7, but it was better than failing outright. His goal was to attend college, and pursue his dream of writing, which was originally instilled by Taehyung the night he confessed to him. With Tae's support both emotionally and financially, he got a degree in fine writing. Jungkook currently is learning to become an English teacher, hoping he can prevent bullies from ruining other people's lives.

The day Jungkook graduated college, Taehyung proposed to him. It was sweet but simple, with roses scattered and soft music playing. Of course, he agreed outright. Jungkook cut of Taehyung before he finished his speech with a deep kiss, which Taehyung gladly returned. It has been a year and a half since then, and the night was finally upon them.

Taehyung managed to walk to the front, and new music swelled through the hall. This queued Jungkook to start his way down as well, arms linked with Grandma Kim. Sadly, the invite sent to his parents had no response, but Jungkook wasn't surprised. He had left the house and was disowned, and on top of that, he was gay.

Surveying the crowd, he smiled to everyone. He was as radiant as the sun, happier than a millionaire. He didn't regret the choices he had made in his life, because they had led him to Taehyung. All the misfortunes that had befallen him were minuscule when compared to the overarching warmth that was Taehyung's  love. Support was given without a second thought, and Jungkook's quirks were accepted with a giggle and a boxy smile. Jungkook would have given anything to keep Tae by his side, but he didn't have to. All he had to give was warmth and joy and love, no matter what was happening; and that was something he could easily do.

As Jungkook stepped forward, he laid eyes on his fiancée. He looked dashing in a dark suit, a light pink shirt underneath to accent his toned skin. He shed a small tear, mouthed 'I love you', they were at the front. Jungkook stepped across from his love and the ceremony began.

It started and ended beautifully. Jin ended up bawling, so Namjoon took it upon himself to scoot closer and comfort the other. As they said their 'I do's', they shared a passionate kiss full of their shared love. They ran through the hailstorm of rice thrown, and out into a waiting car. They were off- honeymoon events planned in great detail.
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It didn't matter that one was broken, it didn't matter that the other was missing their past. They came together and filled each other up with love, so they could ignore their imperfections.

True love always wins, no  matter if bullies are involved.

A/N:
Whooooo! Finished finally, after ten thousand years!!! This ended really cringey, and rushed, and unfinished, but I'll leave you with this. "Lemme crash" is in full swing, and I think I'll start a smut soon *insert Lenny face*. Dunno, I'll just mess around with my style for a while probably. Anyway, sorry for the abrupt ending, hope you got something out of this. Anything you want to suggest for my other stories? Make sure you comment them! If you don't, there isn't a way I can improve well!!!! Okay leaving for real now

-Min