Sorry for not updating for a very long time, I do apologize for my mistakes. You can see the announcement which be written in the message board. And thank you so much for waiting. I miss you all😍

Let's get it.

°•°

When the familiar silk-lased yet deep and throaty voice ran through her ear canals she felt a sudden frisson in her body. The unexpected feeling of excitement and a little bit of fear settled down inside her heart as it cartwheeled suddenly. Her steps halted, not moving forward due to the heavy nervousness.

A small proportion of confusion was still there, but something seems more clear to her now. So, her mind began brainstorming actively which never happened before. The speed was precisely more than the speed of light. She noted all the points in her mind in seconds.

There are five young men which are present near her for the classic wedding shopping. Apart from her brothers, there are Namjoon, Jimin, and Yoongi.

Namjoon. No. Because Jin and Namjoon like each other.

Jimin. Can't be. He is her best friend.

Last but not least, Yoongi.

Who's mother whispered something that she never thought she will hear from her. She chose the dress. My Mother-in-law chose the dress. Yoongi's mother chose the dress. She. . . Yoongi is. . .

Yoongi! Oh god!

The groom is Yoongi.

The one and only. Her crush.

No this can't be happening! Is she thinking right? She is not making things, right? Everything is pointing towards Yoongi. She can't be that dumb to understand.

Her hands started shivering in anxiety, they were trembling as she finally glances at her sweet mother who was without pause chatting to Yoongi, with the familiar adoration.

That person who was just standing behind her, half a meter away from her frame transmitting heat waves towards the poor girl which she can feel in her stomach.

Breath Sun. Breathe deeply. More deeply.

When she wasn't able to breathe from her nose, her soft reddish lips parted. She gulped and turned to look at the others, they were pleased by the news and having fun with the relatives, talking about the whole situation and preparing for the grand marriage.

No one is looking at her. But there's one person who was just looking at her with a tight-lipped face.

Jimin.

Her eyes got stuck to his figure whereas, Jimin was furious at first, the day when he heard she is going to get married to Yoongi Hyung. The boy was sad because she didn't tell him anything related to this news. But then after some hours of talking to his parents, he heard she didn't know who she is marrying.

That doesn't make sense to him at all but it was true. She didn't know. That was shocking for him. A girl who is about to get married and doesn't know who is going to be her husband. What is this freaking nonsense?

He doesn't know what to think about it, it's not like he hated this relationship. He loves his noona and he also loves Yoongi Hyung. Both are his favorites.

He adores it when his noona is all happy and smiling like a fool. And he will be pleased to watch her laughing because of someone else, right? Yes, Jimin has to be happy. Who would not be joyous to hear this news? This is a very big marriage. No, no! He is happy. He is extremely delighted.

Then why the fuck he is not smiling. There wasn't a single twitch in her lips. He has no explanation for this.

Struggling to figure out what was happening, Jimin carefully looked at her, blurring everything around him. After focusing only on her, he saw it. The minor panic attack. That was continuously growing and engulfing her in its grip. The confidence and shyness that he always see in her were destroyed by the attack.

Then he did what he had to do. Make sure no one has their eyes on her so he can take her outside in the fresh air to breathe properly. No one is looking, he confirmed.

A second later on seeing her, his heart abruptly sank as a drop of tear left her eyes in fear.

His feet get in the action, nothing matters other than her health that's what his mind was chanting. However, the moment when he was four steps away from her, Yoongi noticed a little restlessness in Sun-Hi's figure.

Jimin stopped.

Then again started walking towards the goal. Before Yoongi called her name to check on her about what was going on, Jimin softly grabbed her hand, intertwining all the fingers in him. Giving her a warm look, more like a smile as he attempts to excuse both of them.

"Mother, I'm taking noona with me." He softly asserted to the girl's mother, which her mother first look confused and then asked, "Where honey?" He answered, "The garden, mother." And without giving a thought, she said yes.

It is natural for her to see them like they are now.

But someone was shocked.

It was Yoongi.

Not much but looking at how easily she goes with him without any question when Yoongi is still standing here, just behind her. He was a little surprised when his eyes landed on their entangled hands.

They look. . . close.

He had seen many magazine photos of them together. Seeing them posing the best way they can. It's their job and they did it well.

But there's something that was not settling in his mind. Something was digging deep holes. But he doesn't want to think it over and over. He is a grown-ass man who understands what is Jimin to her. He needs to trust her because now they are going to get married.

Trust is everything.

Even if he doesn't love her but still she is going to be in his life.

But witnessing how her hands were shivering a second ago, he couldn't help but wanted to see her if she is alright or not. What was the reason behind it? For her, he also pardoned himself and departed towards the garden below the staircase leaving her mother worried. So she also followed him.

The cooing of doves and pigeons can be heard from the entrance of the enchanted garden they just entered, bees were slightly buzzing, and due to the rainy atmosphere, the tiny droplets of clear water were resting on the leaves for a quick swing. A large number of lilies were making it look more captivating.

Yoongi was soaked up by an extremely adequate amount of positiveness as he reached the garden. He saw something that first makes him sad and then he smiled.

On this side, Jimin made her shaking figure sit down on the bench just near him. After twenty seconds, the bruising grip of hers on Jimin's hand started to loosen as Sun-hi began to breathe slowly just like how Jimin guided her.

Does Jimin mind the red scratches he got when she was trying to breathe heavily, looking in all the directions to feel the fresh air, the rush of coldness in her lungs?

No, Jimin didn't!

He can nearly do everything for her. They have that type of relationship and he knows his noona will do the same if she finds him in this situation.

A few minutes later when she was properly breathing, her eyes brimmed with large tears of relief which continuously landed on her dark caramel cheeks. Hence Jimin with his soft fingers wipe them away before giving her a small wet reassurance kiss on her left cheek.

"Are you okay, noona?"

He invades her personal space by it but he knows she like affection. Jimin had seen how she reacted when her brothers and parents kiss her on the forehead or cheeks. As always her cheeks turned a shade of red and her nose scrunched by the sensation she got when he planted that kiss.

And it will take her mind to another side.

Her nose made a sniffling sound as she answered after thinking a lot about how she is looking right now.

"I am alright. I don't know what I was thinking." Jimin on the other side nodded, he properly gave a thought to this situation. She certainly didn't want any of them to know what is going on with her. But he can make an effort to relax her. At least, this much work he can do.

"You know I don't believe that right, noona?" Her hand was suddenly engulfed by the hands of Jimin which doesn't have much difference in comparison to Jimin. He saw how she was sweating because of what happened a while ago.

After taking the handkerchief off his tuxedo pocket he carefully patted her forehead and neck area which was almost glittering in sweat. Where she answered with an embarrassing nod. "I'm aware of that, Jimin-ah. For that I'm sorry." She delivered the lines like she is the guilty one here.

Jimin shook his head in tiny, trying to not blame anyone for her sadness. "Noona it's not your fault. Don't apologize for something you don't have control over." Sun-hi doesn't know what she had to say.

"By the way, how was the shopping? I heard you don't know who you're marrying. What is this shit? Huh?" He groaned, trying to tell her somehow that he is mad about her not telling him.

"Jimin-ah, language!" She scolded the boy, in another way trying to divert the topic but it wasn't effective enough by the reaction of Jimin.

Then her demeanor changed, knowing she is guilty.  Her long black healthy lashes dropped down on her cheeks. She can see how mad Jimin is by the news.

"I'm ashamed about that too, Jimin-ah." She took a breath in between her sentences.

"I don't know how to notify you before the shoot that day when you just came back from your journey all happy. I wanted to tell you everything but you understand me more than anyone. You know how I'm right? I already know this reason can't justify my behavior. But I can try. I'm sorry." She finished, a little tired of everything that was going on with her.

Jimin didn't even part his lips to communicate with her, he just fill the stillness with silence. But he calmed down after putting himself in her shoes.

When he was thinking about the circumstances his eyes bulged at something. As a result, he turned his body towards Sun-Hi, giving her a look. To which Sun-hi answered it after giving a small laugh, more like a scoff about herself, to what she was thinking just one week ago.

"I know who the groom is, Jimin-ah."

Jimin's jaw tightened at something which he was unaware of but his face remains calm. He bobbed his head gradually after removing the hair tie from his left hand, and due to the cold air, his hair fall on his cheeks. The all-set, slicked-back hairs were now collapsing gracefully on his shoulders.

"Yoongi Hyung. . ." Jimin began and then completed his sentence after a long pause.

". . .he is a good guy."

If she has a little bit of confusion that was cleared just the second after Jimin took that name she always likes. Her eyes glowed and twinkled with all the stars when she was confirmed about what was going to happen in her future.

Oblivious of her great happiness that was silently hurting someone she answered, "I know Jimin-ah. He is such a gentleman. When I asked mom about how my going to be husband is. . . "

Jimin didn't want to hear more, he was himself unfamiliar with the emotions he had in him so he just came forward and hugged her tightly trying to not let her talk about Yoongi. She stopped speaking, surprised for a second because the hug was a little bit intense but not to the extent to hurt her.

"I will miss you." Her heart melted at the tiny voice and she sadly smiled at him. Her hands started to rub the boy's back when she heard little sniffles, "You are such a baby. Jungkook and you both are the same. Should I call you baby brother, hm?" She teasingly asserted.

In reaction, Jimin removed his arms from her figure, "Don't you dare!" He sniffled, from the back of his left hand, he wiped his tears.

"Or else I will make a dough of you, after that, I will bake cookies with Jungkook and eat it." He made an innocent face to which she cooed loud. "Awwww, you will?" She giggled out making Jimin laugh.

They both cackled, not thinking much about kinds of stuff.

Whereas, Yoongi and her mother were still there glancing at them adoringly, a gaze that was coated with love and affection. Though when Jimin kissed Sun-Hi Yoongi was a tiny bit unhappy but then he think about how much people worried about her. That's an incredibly fortunate gift you can have just by being humble and kind to others.

"Does that bother you, my child?" Yoongi flinched lightly, at the voice which came out of nowhere for him.

"Oh my gosh, sorry for scaring you." Her mother awkwardly grinned at the eyes Yoongi gave her. Yoongi stumbled back and gave a respected bow to her. "It's okay, ma'am." He too clumsily shakes his head.

"Oh, great. But you didn't answer my question. Does that bother you?" She asked, trying to know what was going on in the boy's mind.

"Not at all, ma'am." He declared openly, without any hesitation. He feels like he is lying when these words get out of his lips.

"And don't be honey. They are like this from their childhood. They grew up together. It may come across differently to you but when you look up close you can see how pure they are. Jimin cared for her like a best friend and the same goes for her." She praises their relationship in front of Yoongi who tried to think better than what he was feeling. 

To some extent his mind did, he can now notice their naive smiles as they were playing rock, paper, and scissors. Yoongi discovers how good it is to have a best friend like Jimin.

Jimin always tells Yoongi about Sun-Hi, his friend on their phone call. Yoongi never gave much thought about it but now when he rethink, all became clear.

"All our family tries to make her happy as much as possible. We did our best to make her feel at home. Now it's your turn, honey. I. . . I'm not trying to pressurize you Yoongi, all I'm saying is just take care of her. All we have is her. She is the light of Vita manor."

To which he nodded. If anyone says he doesn't realize how big the responsibility is it's a lie. He knows. But at the same time, he doesn't.

That's now he is.

That's now he will gonna be.

°•°