Paper Cranes | Min Yoongi [COMPLETED]

Epilogue: Redemption

Here's the epilogue. Please don't hate me. 

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"Jang Renoir do you take this man—"

"Renoir."

Startled, the couple turned around to look at the entrance. Yoongi was standing at the door catching his breath while wearing this button down and trousers.

At least he dressed up for the occasion.

His eyes were intense. Not cold, but very intense. The pressure of the stare was straight into Renoir's startled face. A prominent scowl is plastered his beautiful face as with his hands clenched looking like he's about to explode any time.

The guests were all looking at him, eyes exchanging between the couple and him simultaneously.

Wow.

Min Yoongi in a public event. AND HE SPOKE WITHOUT BEING SPOKEN TO?

Renoir's High school self must be rejoicing right now.

When he was able to collect himself, he then started walking across the aisle, his pace slow but sure. Renoir's eyes were wide with shock and confusion. 

What the fuck is he doing?

Yoongi stopped in front of her but didn't break eye contact, watching her face flash hundreds of emotions in between the 2 minutes that passed since he arrived. Beside the Bride, Jin stared at Yoongi, his eyes equally confused.

"Ya, Yoongi-ah," Jin silently said. "What are you—"

Yoongi cleared his throat. "Sorry I'm late hyung-nim."

Jin's eyes widened slightly. After a taking a few seconds to recover from the shock, "Well, that's okay, Yoongi-ah. I guess your seat is beside Jimin."

Yoongi pretended to not hear that last bit. He remained standing, staring at Renoir with his sharp eyes. Renoir just stared back.

Seokjin dramatically cleared his throat.

"Well......?"

"Renoir." Yoongi finally spoke.

She flinched at the darkness of his tone. It scared her, how he looked at her.

His dark eyebrows drew together as he lowered his face to near his lips on Renoir's ears. His bangs falling in front of his eyes hiding his expression from Jin.

"We need to talk."

"YA!!!" Seokjin exclaimed. "Can't it wait? Sure, I'm glad you're getting over your social anxiety but we're in the middle of a ceremony here!"

This time, Yoongi looked up at the taller man. "So?" he said arrogantly. "I'll talk to her even if we're in the middle of a concert." He paused and then smirked. "Did it in Wembley right?"

It was the first time Seokjin looked mad in the 15 years Renoir knew him. "Look Yoongi, I don't know what you want but this is a bit too much—"

"Yoongi, we can talk later. AFTER our wedding." Renoir finally interjected.

"No." He replied, never backing down the stare down with Jin. "We will talk NOW." Grabbing her wrist sternly, he tried to pull her to talk.

"Hey stop it that Yoongi, you're hurting her!" Jin said. "She's MY fiancée! You can't just GRAB her in front of me."

The crowd is slowly beginning to worry about the scene unfolding while the other members are whispering to each other snickering.

"Jungkook-ah. Pay up." Taehyung snickered.