"We want to date you."
"We? We who?"
"We, us! All of us!"
"You're joking. This is crazy! I'm your boss!!"
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Tae spun Dez in a twirling circle, making her laugh past her anxiety, "You look beautiful. Of course I'm biased because I made the dress and you're the most beautiful creature on the planet, but still," he winked, "Stop being so nervous."
"I can't help it," Dez fanned her face to make sure Yoongi wouldn't have to fix her makeup, "You'd think with as many of these as I've done already, I'd get used to it."
"Do you not remember when I married Hobi?" Jimin giggled from the seat at the side of the room, champagne in hand, "We've literally had some sort of thing going on together since high school, we lived together for like a decade, and we're both in this amazing arrangement...yet I still couldn't get over the fear that he wouldn't be there when I walked to the altar."
"It's a little bit of that," Dez admitted, "And a little bit of fear that they, or any of you really, will wake up one day and realize I'm not as great or worthy as you think I am." She looked down at her manicured fingernails, "That the work and stress and effort we put into this isn't worth it."
"Impossible," Tae said sternly, "Speaking for myself, what more could I possibly want? I have everything I need in the palm of my hand, everything I want under one roof, and I'd rather die than give it up." He turned to Jimin, "Speaking of being amazing, you should probably check on Wonnie. Kook probably has his hands full with a pregnant bride in freak out mode like our girl here."
"You're probably right," Jimin stood, giving Dez a long kiss, "Just remember that if you are even half the wife to them that you are to me, they will be happy...always."
"I love you," she whispered, "Now go take care of my wife."
Dez met Da-Won in the atrium of the hotel, both of them trying to hold back tears at the other's ethereal beauty. Their dresses were almost exact matches, with minor alterations for their body types and to hide the little bump on Da-Won's growing belly.
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"Are you ready for this?" Da-Won asked, her hands shaking with nervousness.
"I'm ecstatic for this," Dez smiled at her, brushing a loose tendril of hair from her face, "How are you feeling?"
"I've been over morning sickness all week," Da-Won grinned as Dez's hand rubbed her baby bump, "But I might puke from nerves."
"Let's go get married quickly, then!" Dez laughed, hooking their arms and facing the door.
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