A/N:- Just a lil reminder, Minhee died in Busan and Taehyung met Y/N in Busan too. Epilogue already, lets get it guys!

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Amusement Park | Baekhyun
It's filled with dreams and love, let's go to that mysterious world. Splendid fireworks, a wonderful parade just for the two of us. I'm your amusement park

A Month Later...

Every passing day made me see Taehyung hiding his pains more vividly. I wondered if he always appeared to be lacking happiness or was it because I cared too much about his mental state now that I knew his story. I didn't want to make him aware of my growing concerns by asking too many questions but I hoped to make him smile wider.

Being the only smart person among the dumbest people of this planet, I took on the task of making Taehyung happy very seriously. I made a plan, ft. Jeon Jungkook and if it was to be executed, we all would have to fly off to Busan.

And so we did...

"Busan? Isn't this the place from where you went to heaven, eomma?" For Taehee, Heavens above weren't as desirable vacation spot as it was for the dead people. She remembered receiving no calls from her mother when she left for the heaven until she saw her at a café after a few days. "Dada, please don't let her go to heaven again, dada."

"I won't go to heaven" I nodded at her and she seemed to buy my words. Once she had her mother's assurance, she happily ran to her Kookie uncle while I whispered to myself: "Devils dwell at hell."

"I don't get this." Taehyung stomped his feet like a kid. He raised his forefinger annoyedly and pointed at a board that had a HD image of Korean cuisine and read 'What is tasty in Busan?'. "Out of all the places on mother earth, you chose to visit this one? This place... reminds me of Minhee! I'm flying back to Seoul." 

"Go ahead, Captain Korea. Get your cape on and fly to Seoul!" I left the way for him to take off but it just made his pout grow bigger. "I want to meet Yumi and I'm not leaving Busan any sooner so you better stop acting homesick." My answer didn't help him feel better but he had no choice other than quietly keep dragging his luggage.

Taehyung's PoV

We stood at the exit of the Busan airport while Y/N sprinted backwards and waved happily at us. "I'll see you guys in a few days. Till then don't forget to miss me and enjoy yourself. Adios, Woohoo—" Fate didn't even let the poor soul complete her sentence before making her trip over a step and fall on her back with a thud.

Both Jungkook and I cringed at the sudden attack of gravity on her but before we could help her, she unexpectedly did a weak thumbs up and we stopped in our track of good deeds. "I'm absolutely fine. I didn't break my fucking backbone, woohoo!" Showing the same enthusiasm as a zombie, she kept walking towards Yumi's car. 

"I don't want to see her dead body so early... Do you think she can keep herself alive?" Jungkook waved monotonously at her while keeping a straight face. She was trying to ignore her best friend who couldn't resist laughing.

"I hope she does... I'm so worried about her now..." I watched her bury her face in her hands and cry out of embarrassment. Soon, the car was in motion and it zoomed out of our vision.

"Where is she going? Is it heaven again?" Taehee felt betrayed and hurt when her 'eomma' didn't keep the promise of staying with her.

"It's Pluto this time." I wiped the tears which ran down her cheeks. We waited for a Taxi while Jungkook booked a room for us in the same hotel as the last time.

Three Days Later...

Preparing a summary of past two days of our stay in Busan would be the easiest task as it only consisted of eating and sleeping. Y/N most probably forgot I existed, I assumed that it could have been one of the main reasons why she didn't even call me once.

Though, the sun shone differently on the third day and it filled Jungkook and Taehee with some unreasonable enthusiasm. I was allegedly forced to take them out for sight-seeing because according to the great philosopher of 21st century, Jeon Jungkook, "Humans and plants share a very close relation, they both need sunlight to survive and that is the reason why you should take us out before we wither like flowers." 

All the bossing around didn't stop there. Jungkook interfered with my styling too and insisted on wearing a tuxedo because it was National Tuxedo day in Busan.

We rented a car and Jungkook volunteered to be our driver for the day. It was a soothing long drive with music playing at the least volume. Taehee was the only one who took 'sight-seeing' seriously as there was no moment where she stopped looking out of the window. I bended forward to change the song. Just then, Jungkook decided to pull over and I hit my head against the dashboard. "I'm really sorry!" Jungkook panicked while rubbing the affected area and I had to push his hand away to stop him. "Um... wait in here, I'll be right back." 

He hastily opened the door and straightened his tux before getting inside a small curbside flower shop. I looked around to find myself nearing very similar surroundings in the outskirts. My thoughts were starting to swirl rapidly in my head, and as if it wasn't too much already, Jungkook returned with 2 bottles filled with clear water and I could guess his plan. "Why?" I stared at him with soft questioning eyes.

The only way to keep Minhee alive even after her death was by creating a living reminder of her. After surfing through internet for a whole night, Jungkook learnt more about how we could use her ashes to cultivate a tree. Death is inevitable and significant last phase of life but the modern technologies created a way to return to life through nature.

"Don't pluck the petals." He gave a fading blush pink coloured rose to Taehee and kept the bottles in my lap while setting his hand on the wheel again. "Don't you think we kept Minhee waiting for way too long? We didn't bring her back to life to get watered by strangers. If we are in Busan then we should go to see how she has been doing." He suggested lowly as to not get heard by Taehee. 

The beautiful, fully bloomed rose suppressed all the curiosity that grew in her tender mind regarding the water bottles Jungkook brought. "But what about Taehee?" I watched her carefully hold the flower in her hand and delicately turn it around to see every petal.

"Even a rose can distract her, Tae." He grinned at the way I couldn't stop myself from clicking a candid picture of Taehee and how she didn't even shoot her head up because the flower was too captivating. "I'll take care of her. Minhee would have missed you." He stopped the car and pointed towards the Tree in the distance. 

Just the sight of the dainty new branches waving with the blow of wind filled my eyes with tears. The vast stretch of green grass lead me to the Tree. I knelt down to water its roots and wishing it a safe journey against the harsh weather. 

The smell of nature made me stay longer under the shade of the Tree. I closed my eyes to feel her presence. "Tae..." I heard her calling my name as if it was the lyric of the sweetest song. I didn't dare open my eyes, fearing to lose this sense. "Taehyung!" The voice became a little louder and it brought me back to reality.

"Y/N?" I was distracted by all the sudden changes taking place at once. My thoughts were all in a frenzy over the passing moments when my sight recognized Y/N in her wedding gown.

She expectantly looked at me, waiting for a compliment but I loudly hoped she didn't think of me as a weirdo who couldn't stop staring at the beauty ahead of me. From the tip of her lashes to her bottom lip, everything complicated her surreal look. 

"Yo—You are getting married?" I stared blankly at her and she returned the same expression.

She abruptly stood up and gave me a chance to adore her white gown that fitted her waist perfectly. Intricate lace adorned her bodice while her perfect gown having just the right amount of detailing on the fabric. No episode of 'say yes to the dress' had a dress so beautiful. She walked over to a lady who most probably was Yumi and whined, "I'm not marrying him!"

"He suits you well. You two got the same IQ level that is in minus." That was one terrible attempt at whispering by Yumi who then giggled and pushed Y/N towards me. "Hiya! I'm Park Yumi. If she didn't tell you about me then I'm leaving right now. By the way, I googled you and realized that you're a hella rich dude. She never paid for food until we went out together yesterday! You are teaching her some really good habits there, sir." Yumi clapped for me while Y/N wished to slap Yumi away. At least it would give us some time to communicate and she would feel less embarrassed.

"Thanks, I guess?" I nervously chuckled before ditching my manners to ignore Yumi and receive an explanation about our present and future from Y/N. I pulled her to the side while trying not to step on her gown. "Am I getting married too?" The two ladies exchanged glares and gave me a look of disbelief.

"Well, if you want to..." Y/N's voice cracked towards the end when thinking about my disapproval ruining her plans. Another blow of wind made the Tree shake its branches and I looked down at Y/N who was all dolled up.

I'm getting married without even knowing that I am going to get married!

Just wow.

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A/N:- Information Time, my kids!
I was randomly searching about cremation when I read about 'Bios Urn'. Many people may not know about this but Bios urn is a way to return to life even after death! The ashes remaining after cremation are filled in this container with soil and a seed which later grows into a tree. Now I so want to become a tree in my afterlife! At least I'll provide oxygen to humans. Anyways, this was the first part of the epilogue, stay tuned for the next part, y'all! Stay healthy and happy (and become a tree after death).