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It's D-Day. The day of Jennie and Taehyung's wedding. Who woud]ld've thought this day will mean so much to me as well? Definitely not me. I was shocked by the happenings but I'm not complaining.

Chaeyoung and I wre going to the restroom when hwasa blocked us on our way asking where we're going.

"Comfort room." I answered, pulling chaeyoung cause I really need to pee already

"I'm coming with you!" We hear hwasa say asshe caught up to us.

"Yah chaeng, you really don't know your myterious guy's name?" Hwasa teased, nudging on chaeyoung.

"He wouldn't be called mysterious guy if I had known." she grumbles and I chuckled, getting in a cubicle.

"You really don't have a picture of him too? Seriously? Even a stolen shot?" I asked

"Guys, let's just stop talking about him ok? I'm already regretting my stupidity." She whines. I went out of the cubicle seeing hwasa fixing her make up, I washed my hands and also fixed my hair.

"That's what you get for playing too much. Please do tell me you at least got a taste?" Hwasa and her mind. I shook my head as chaeng got out of the cubicle with a frown

"Don't you dare ask what I mean bitch." Chaeng rolled her eyes and washed her hands, hwasa and I both waited for her to answer.

She shook her hands dry and grabbed a tissue, leaning on the sink and asked, "does making out count?"

"I thought he was hot?" Hwasa whined

"He is! But you know I'm very cautious."

"You're gonna die a virgin my friend." She's exaggerating, chaeng is hot, she'll find a guy.

"I don't see anything wrong with it? Right soo?" she turned to me and I gave her a wry smile

"Nah, I want to do it with yoongi even just once before I die!" He's the only reason why I reserved myself. He gotta take responsibility for that.

"You're gonna die a virgin." They both told me with a straight face making me scoff and they laughed.

We were going out of the restroom when we heard squeals, suddenly a gun was pointed at us, making us walk backwards. Chaeyoung and I held our hands tightly.

"Give me your phones!" He was wearing a hoodie and a face mask is covering his mouth.

"Are you gonna call for a back up?" Hwasa lazily drawled

"No!" Both chaeng and I screamed when he pointed the gun to hwasa.

"Oh you poor soul." chaeyoung mumbled with a frown

"R.I.P" I added and he looked at us in confusion. Wrong move. In seconds, the situation was reversed.

Hwasa got hold of the gun, pointing it to the suspect who's still whimpering in pain, holding his arm. "Run bitch." His eyes widened and ran off but hwasa's hot on his tail.

"Poor guy." I muttered

"I know right?" Chaeng and I both followed hwasa with our gaze as they disappeared from our sight.

"Jisoo!" I was suddenly pulled with a strong grip and I found myself flushed against someone's arms

"Jisoo!" I was suddenly pulled with a strong grip and I found myself flushed against someone's arms

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"Are you ok? did you get hurt?" He scanned my body but I was still in a daze, looking at him. For the first time, I'm seeing emotions on yoongi's face.

I let him check my body from side to side, turning me around and then back at front. "Yoongi." His eyes snapped towards me and he cupped my face, checking if I have any wounds there, tilting it gently from side to side. Concern and fear written all over his face.

"I'm fine." He finally stopped panicking as he grabbed me on both shoulders, bowing his head, breathing calmly and then he pulled me for a tight hug. He must've felt distraught but I couldn't help but grin. He did not say anything but I know he cares for me.

"Guess you won't die a virgin afterall." Chaeng just have to break the moment. I glared at her and she giggled walkingahead of us back inide the function room.

"Let's go back." He says after awkwardly clearing his throat, He's looking anywhere but me, his ears are so red and his hand intertwined with mine. I was grinnng from ear to ear as we walked back to where our friends are.

"What happened? Where's hyejin?" Byul asked as soon as we got back

"The suspect did try to hostage us by pointing a gun at us.." chaeyoung said calmly

"aaaand?"

"He pointed it to hyejin." she snorted and the other girls snickered. I giggled too.

"What? Where is she? Is she ok?" Taehyung asked, concern written on his face

"Mon amour, you should be worried about the suspect." Jennie chuckled

"Indeed, she's actually chasing him down with his own gun after she broke his arm and took it from him." I reported with a chuckle.

"Guys!" Our laughter was cut short and turned to the frantic sound of my twin's voice

"Have you guys seen hyun..." she faltered, stopping on her tracks as she turned pale, "jin..." my brows furrowed and looked to where she was looking.

"Shit!" It was jin! Seokjin!!

"Eomma~" I held my breath when hyunjin came to the picture, hugging her legs. Jin watched my nephew like a hawk, his eyes narrowing on my twin. Uh-oh.

Yoongi was clearing his throat, and I turned to him, as he scratch the back of his neck. The newlyweds sneaking out did not escape my eyes.

"What's the meaning of this?" He seethed, taking a step closer to his mother and child. I quickly ran up to my twin's rescue, scooping hyunjin up saying, "Oh hi! This is my child! It's funny you kind of look the same" lame, I know! It did seem like it's gonna work when Jin looked at me in confusion but then hyunjin's little hands reached out to seokjin saying "dada."

"Joohyun?" Our parents arrived and I gulped, "I don't think I can save you from this. Yoongi and I will take care of hyunjin." I whispered to Irene and went back to our table.

"Here, have some water." Yoongi who was back to his old blank self, took hyunjin from me and I gulped down the water in one go. We carefully watched as Irene, Jin and my parents exchanged words.

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