-[Yoongi]-

 

I wasn’t expecting for the lights to suddenly turn on and Jimin’s mother’s to filter in but it did, and I can’t do anything about it.

, I knew I should have worn the goddamn wig for precautions but I didn’t, I ing left it in the room.

Know what the am I going to do? I can’t suddenly just say that Yoonji’s fake older brother aka me, suddenly appear out of nowhere in the middle of the night hanging out with Jimin, like that just doesn’t work.

“Jimin, is that you?” I could hear Jimin’s mother said again, I didn’t dare move.

She still hasn’t noticed me (Which is confusing,) and out of fear and because I couldn’t control it, my eyes started to turn teary.

What the eyes? Not the time,

I could also feel Jimin freezing beside me, then suddenly a hand appeared in Jimin’s shoulder and I stopped breathing altogether, hoping that the floor will finally swallow me up so I don’t have to deal with this anymore, but of course, just like anytime, it didn’t.

“Hey Jimin, are you alright?” I can hear Jimin’s mother say as I watch Jimin being turned around to face his mother, though Jimin was as stiff as me at the moment.

“Hey Jimin, are you alright…..?” The queen said worried and confused as to why her son isn’t responding to her and looking like deer’s caught in headlights, “We’ve been looking for you, we saw you go o- Oh, who’s this?” her voice said suddenly changing from worried to a curious one as her gaze wandered towards my back,

I gulped as I can feel her gaze penetrating my back as I freeze, not entirely sure what to do at this moment.

I never thought I’ll ever get caught and that I’ll eventually just tell them,

This must have snapped Jimin’s attention since he suddenly jerked up like someone woke him up by throwing a bucket of ice at him,

“Uhh, Eomma! I didn’t notice you here!” Jimin said in a panicky sound as he suddenly started waving at her mother to get her attention,

“I was just talking to you, how could you not notice me?” Jimin’s mother said exasperated but her gaze never faltering,

And believe it or not being frozen in this position is starting to get tiring, then I hear light and slow footsteps coming towards me-

Holy .

“Wait, eomma! We can ex-” Just then a hand was suddenly on my shoulder, weighing like rocks.

She gripped on my shoulder,

I took one last breath,

She turned me around,

I closed my eyes,

I hear a gasp before the air stilled, the sudden tension was so thick you could slice it with a butter knife.

“Y-Yoongi-ssi?” I can hear Jimin’s mother say in shock, “Wha- Wha- What are you doing-”

“Eomma we can explain!” Jimin said in one breath as he suddenly brushed past his mother and quickly wrapped his arms around me, my head tucked underneath his chin as he stared at his shock mother, my eyes were still close in fear.

I clutched Jimin’s t-shirt in fear as tears started to prickle in the corners of my eyes,

“Jimin what is the meaning of this?!” The queen said her voice slightly raised,

Thank God no guards were coming there way and it’s only them inside the room,

Jimin held me tighter just as he was about to speak, his mother was quick to cut him.

“Yah! Do you know how dangerous it is for Yoongi to be wandering around without the wig on?!” The queen said exasperatedly just as a single tear fell out,

Wait, what?

“Aish, I thought you two should know this! We really were worried though, we thought you got kidnapped by some guy-” The queen continued to babble out exasperatedly,

Jimin seemed to have frozen at this as I slowly lift my head from under his chin to look at her incredulously,

Because, what?

The queen must have noticed my blotchy and tear-streaked face as she suddenly walked towards me and pushed a dumbfounded Jimin away and held my face up close to her as she rolled her eyes,

Okay, I knew the queen wasn’t strict and all, and that she had a rather carefree and kind reputation but this seemed quite overboard-

“Goodness child, why are you crying?” She said exasperatedly as she starts moving my head in different angles, as I look at her with wide eyes.

“E-eomma, w-what do you mean?” Jimin suddenly said in a small voice as he stared at both his mother and fiance,

His mother turned to look at him with another roll of her eyes, “You guys are really obvious you know?” she said as she suddenly took both of our hands and started dragging us out just as voices from outside were heard,

“Come on, hurry up. I’ll explain later and you two-” - she said as she pointed at the both of us with a pointed glare- “-Better explain what you two are up to,”

We both nodded dumbfounded but relief,

Relieved that something good might happen.

 

> - - - <

 

“Let’s go to Yoongi’s room, it’s better there since your father is probably somewhere in the kingdom.” The queen said as she slowly crept up,

“S-shouldn’t you tell them first that you found me?” Jimin said in a hushed whisper, he didn’t know what was happening but it’s definitely better than watching Yoongi get screamed at and probably getting taken away from him,

“Hmmm… I should,” the queen said thoughtfully before turning around to look at both of us,

“Okay, you two better get to Yoongi’s room, understood?” the queen said, her voice stern as she looked at both of us seriously,

I gulped as I nodded slowly, Jimin following.

“Good, now go. I’ll tell my husband that I already found Jimin,” The queen said as she shooed us away to our room before turning around and walking in a fast pace, probably looking for her husband who’s probably looking for Jimin.

When she was finally gone, we kinda just stood there in the hallway with our room just a few meter away but… what just happened?

“Jimin, what just happened?” I asked in a dazed tone,

“I don’t know…” Jimin said also confused before shaking his head and tugging me to our room, “But come on, let’s get to your room. My mother will probably be pissed if she finds out that we suddenly snuck out and also… I’m curious as to what just happened,”

I nodded in agreement, I was still in a daze as Jimin walked me towards our room and soon enough I found myself sitting on my bed that I haven’t used since I started sleeping on Jimin’s room,

Jimin was sitting right beside me but didn’t say anything, I was okay with it though.

My thoughts are running a mile in a minute, processing as to what the just happened and that, did they just dodge a bullet? Or was it a painless bullet? (Are there even painless bullet? Probably not.)

Did Jimin’s mother already found out? If yes… then why isn’t she mad? Isn’t she supposed to mad or something? Isn’t that what always in happens in dramas? Or was it all bull?

Probably bull.

“Are you two in here?” A cautious voice suddenly said as the door creaked open, my head quickly averted it’s attention to the voice and saw Jimin’s mother enter the room.

“Yes Eomma,” Jimin said rather petulantly as his mother closed the door and went to sit right in front of the bed we were currently sitting on,

“Don’t give me that voice, be happy I didn’t tell your father.” She said a little too childishly before she crossed her arm,

“Now, tell me why you were outside? Especially in the middle of the night and Yoongi not wearing his wig,” She said as she stared at me with a raised eyebrow as I fidgeted uncomfortably under her gaze,

It was like she suddenly changed overnight,

“Yah Eomma! Don’t make him uncomfortable, I’ll explain!” Jimin said, completely ignoring his mother’s protest of disrespect.

“We just outside caused Yoongi hyung… wanted to,” Jimin said as his face suddenly flushed as he remembered what happened in the secret garden,

Jimin’s mother smirked at that, “What happened?”

“Uh uhm… nothing, w-we just talked.” Jimin said as he started fiddling with his fingers (a nervous habit.),

“Just talked? You sure?”

“O-Of course we just talked! What else could be doing?!” Jimin said a little bit too fast and flustered, not really wanting to share too many details.

“Mhm, but what were you talking about that Yoongi had to forgo wearing the wig?” She asked,

“Well uhm..-”

I cut him off before he could answer, “I had to ask him something, okay?” I said a little bit exasperated.

The queen’s eyebrows raised in shock at the informality but chose to ignore it.

“Ask him what?”

“You're really curious about this huh…” I whispered to myself,

“Of course I’m curious about this, I’ve been curious ever since I found out you weren’t actually a girl.” She said,

I froze at that, I just remembered…

“Uhm… how did you actually find out?” I asked a little bit to hush as Jimin suddenly perked up at that, also now looking at her mother with intensity.

“Me? Oh, that was easy.” She said,

“Wait.. really?” Jimin asked surprised at her response, “How?”

‘Well… remember when I asked you to tell a little about yourself and you told me that you were actually cousins with Gemini-ssi?” She said slowly as she recounted the conversation that happened quite a long time ago,

“Y-yeah?” I said as I vaguely remember that conversation, that happened ages ago. (Well not that long but you get the point.)

“Well you said that you met Gemini at the Grand Ball but technically you didn’t, since you went through the Great Hall’s door with Jimin which meant that you weren’t in the ballroom the whole time, and you guys didn’t met up until after the Grand Ball which means you technically didn’t meet at the Grand Ball and I asked Gemini if she had talked with you in the Grand Ball and she said no, after this I got a little bit suspicious about you so I did a little research on my own about your family and through my research I found out that not only are you actually a male but I also found out that you lied about having an older brother but you do have a younger brother named Min Jihoon, which lead me to realise that the time you brought in your so called older brother that was actually just you and the one that replaced Yoonji was your younger brother Min Jihoon, but I must say he does look a lot like you, so that fooled everyone but that didn’t fool me and everything got tied in place when I was suddenly alerted today that someone was taking Jimin away but no, that was actually you, I knew the second they showed my surveillance camera.” Jimin’s mother said a little too prideful and a little too much like a detective’s one as we were both left gaping at her explanation,

“See? It wasn’t too hard though it sure did fool your oblivious father,” She sighed fondly as she shook her head, indicating about how oblivious the king is about all of this.

I was still staring at her before my lips suddenly move at its own record, “Wow, you’re like a detective.” I said in awe as Jimin’s mother smiled at me, amused by my reaction.

“I-I still can’t believe you found out about this though…” Jimin said, “But… aren’t you mad?”

“Mad at what?” Jimin’s mother said confused by the question,

“...Mad that we lied to you?” Jimin asked quietly but his mother seemed to have heard it, she sighed exasperatedly before she suddenly stood up and she squeezed herself between the two of us before she wrapped her arms around our shoulder,

“Yah! I’m not just mad, I’m pissed!” The queen swore, making me wince.

Jimin seemed to shrink at that, “S-sorry-”

The queen sighed, “Jimin-ah, I’m mad that you lied to us, especially about gender at an important matter like this, I’m really mad but I get it. You were scared, to tell the truth, and that’s okay, everyone gets scared sometimes, but even if you’re scared, to tell the truth… you always have to tell the truth somehow, I was pretty angry that I had to found out about it on my own and not through my own son and… son-in-law.” The queen added with a wink towards me, making me flush in embarrassment.

The queen giggled lightly on my reaction before turning to me with a soft gaze, “If I have to be honest, I’m pretty happy that you end up being my son-in-law and not a daughter-in-law.”

What does that suppose to mean?

“Wha-”

“Just… please confess tomorrow?” The queen suddenly asked making my eyes widened in surprise,

Because, what? Tomorrow?

 

-[Jimin]-

 

“Just… please confess tomorrow?” I hear my mother suddenly asked towards Yoongi,

I watch as Yoongi’s eyes widened in shock and I could see fear in his eyes,

“Huh? What do you mean?” Yoongi asked, his voice close to whisper.

My mother sighed at this before leaning back, her hands supporting her from behind before she turned to look at me,

“You know what this means.” She said simply,

My eyebrows raised at this since I have no idea what she was talking about, “What? I don’t understand..?” I ask more than stated since I’m confused as to what she was going with this.

She sighed exasperatedly at this, “You guys really don’t know?”

We both shook our head clueless,

“Of course you two are clueless but isn’t the wedding like nearing? The wedding is on April 16 and since your the oldest your wedding will be on April 18, right?” She said calmly,

We looked at each other, our faces both contorted in confusion. Because, what?

“Uhm yeah… but eomma… we still don’t get what you mean-”

“Aish, boys are always clueless.” She snapped lightly, “It’s April 7 right now which means we have less than 10 days before it’s April 16, so you better confess tomorrow or never. Understood?” She said a little too harshly as she glared at the both of us,

I winced slightly at the harshness,

It was quiet after that, the air still and tense.

But she must have noticed me wince as she sighed before wrapping her arms around me, tucking me underneath her chin.

“Park Jimin.” She said,

I grunt in response, telling her that I’m listening.

“I’m sorry if that was too harsh but you do know the consequence of what happens if they find out that Yoongi is actually a girl accidentally?” She asked lightly,

I frowned at that because of course, I know the consequence.

My father really hates liars, like really hates them to the point that he’ll ban any liars from ever stepping foot on the castle grounds-

Wait, what?

I suddenly sat up straight letting her wrapped arms fall as I just realized something.

Of course, how could I be so dumb?

I can’t believe I completely forgot this, I suddenly looked at Yoongi who was silently the whole time and he looked at me with confusion,

“What’s wrong Jimin-”

“You have to confess tomorrow,” I said urgently as he stared at him, completely cutting him off.

This startled Yoongi who was taken aback, “H-huh? T-Tomorrow?”

“Yes, tomorrow!” I said a little too loud which scared Yoongi even more as tears started to form in his eyes,

“B-But-” He started to stutter out,

“No buts!” I said as I suddenly held out my hand to hold his chin to make him look at me, his eyes were already teary.

“Yoongi, you have to confess tomorrow… No we have to confess tomorrow,” I said with determination,

Tears started to fall from his eyes and it ran down his cheeks,

“B-But Jimin-”

“Uhm before you start making-out and crying can I please leave first?” A voice suddenly said, “I mean I would like to see you guys making-out but I too would like to make-out with your father, we may be old but we still got some moves.” The voice continued, (Ew, too much information eomma.)

My face contorted in disgust, “What the-”

My eyes widened as I suddenly remembered that my mother was currently, in fact, still sitting between us and she looks rather amused but content.

I started to stutter before finally stuttering out a yes and quickly letting go of Yoongi’s chin and shifting as far away as I can possible in a limited time,

Yoongi who was completely red also shifted as far as he can,

She chuckled at our sudden shyness as she started walking to the door but just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly popped her head back.

“Hey, you know… I thought at first that Yoongi-ssi was definitely a top but now… I think my son really is the top, hm.” She said a little to teasingly and a little too sneaky before she quickly close the door before the pillow that I threw hit her,

I was fuming with embarrassment by the time it was completely silent,

A few more minutes and I finally calmed down enough to turn my head to look at Yoongi who was still in shock,

“I… I’m very sorry about that,” I blurted out, embarrassed by my mother’s actions but Yoongi only shook his head before smiling slightly,

“Nah it’s okay,” Yoongi said quietly,

We were left with a slightly awkward silence, I bit my lip nervously before shifting towards Yoongi,

Yoongi had noticed but just watched me as I awkwardly shift towards him using my ,

By the time I finally got to Yoongi’s side the awkward silence had vanished and Yoongi was left thinking,

“So uhm.. About the confessing tomorrow-” I was about to say, continuing the conversation we had before my mother rudely interrupted the both of us, (She can be… blunt sometimes.)

“Let’s do it,” Yoongi suddenly said with hesitation as he turned around to look at me with determined eyes but also resigned.

I frowned at that, “Why do you look so sad?”

Yoongi seemed surprised at this, “Huh? I’m not sad,”

My eyebrows furrowed more at this, “You are.”

Yoongi seemed to look more confused at this as he shook his head, “I’m not sad, I’m just nervous.”

I raised my eyebrows at this, I could tell he was lying.

“You know I can tell when you’re lying.” I decided to say,

Yoongi rolled his eyes at this, “How?”

“Your eyes say everything, your face is good at being devoid of emotions but your eyes tell a different story,” I said with a shrug,

Yoongi quickly looked away at that, the tips of his ears red.

How endearing.

“But if you don’t want to talk about it then we don’t have to,” I said softly,

Yoongi nodded meekly at that,

We stayed silently after that, our minds full of unsaid thoughts.

 

~ - - - ~

 

I didn’t know how long we were in that room but soon enough I felt a thud beside me,

Surprised I turned to look at what had happened to Yoongi, only to find him sleeping soundly.

As I stared at him, only then did I realized how tired and sleepy I actually am.

I looked over at the tiny clock on top of the bedside table, I frowned when I noticed it was already 4:09 AM.

I think it’s time for both of us to sleep, so I reluctantly stood up and started dragging Yoongi more into the bed,

I’m too tired and lazy to drag me and him to my bed, so we're just going to sleep in Yoongi’s room (More like extra room considering Yoongi rarely ever uses it.).

Even then it was tiring dragging Yoongi without waking him up, by the time I finally got Yoongi in the right position it was already 4:36 AM, so without any more thoughts I fell asleep with half of my body on top of him.

Not that I mind or anything.

 

~ - - - ~

 

I woke up when someone started to nudge at me,

My throat felt scratchy and my back felt sore as the nudging continued, I groaned annoyed as I tried to slap the hand away but it managed to dodge and continued to poke at me.

“Come on… wake up, come ooonnnnn. WAKE UP.” The voice said a little whiny and a little hoarse as the poking turned to outright slapping at me,

“Stop already!” I said annoyed, my eyes flying open as I glared at the person who had now stopped slapping me.

It was Yoongi, Min ing Yoongi.

“Yoongi hyung, what the heck?!” I said annoyed as I sat upright while rubbing my eyes to clear my vision,

“Yah! I’m not the one that wants to confess today!” Yoongi said huffing, completely annoyed.

I looked at him confused as Yoongi continued to glare at me expectantly, confess what-

Oh.

Oh, .

Okay, now I’m completely awake.

I sat straight up without slouching and turned around to look at Yoongi in alarm,

“Yoongi, are you sure?” I suddenly said a little too nervously and a little too scared, which is kinda embarrassing considering I was the one determined yesterday… well a couple of hours ago

Wait, what time is it?

I craned my neck to see what time it was and was shocked to see it was-

“5:24 PM!?” I said, a little bit louder and it would have been a scream but no, I don’t scream. (That’s a lie.)

Yoongi looked unfazed by that as he nodded, “Mhm, which means you better get your moving or else we’ll be too late! We have to do it today or else I’ll have no more confidence to do it, next time.”

“B-But I still haven’t gotten ready!” I said as I startled scrambling out of bed and to my room,

“Wait! Your mother told me to give this to you for moral support, she came her just almost an hour ago.” Yoongi said with a shrug before handing me a bright pink paper,

I looked at in interest and not surprised at all, she does this all the time to intimidate us.

I opened it and rolled my eyes,

'Good luck with confessing to your old gramps, fighting!~’

“Here, I think you need to read it too,” I said before stuffing it back to Yoongi and dashing to my room to quickly shower and look for decent clothes that will either see the happiness of two couples that have been accepted by the guy’s father after lying or see the death of the two couples.

Either of those.

I hope it’s the first one.

 

~ - - - ~

 

I had found out that my mother had told everyone to not disturb the both of us, which I’m thankful for since then no one will see Yoongi as a guy… yet.

I and Yoongi had decided to forgo wearing his wig so it’ll be an easy and quick confession, but we brought it instead in case my father doesn’t believe it.

“Uhm excuse me but do you know where my father is?” I asked as soon as I saw one of the castle’s servants,

Wait…

“Wait, aren’t you Eun ha? The girl before?” I suddenly asked, noticing that it was indeed the girl from the night of the Grand Ball.

She blushed at being remembered, “Uh yeah.” She said shyly,

“I haven’t seen you in a while-” I was about to say before Yoongi tapped my shoulder impatient and annoyed,

“Don’t you have something to ask,” Yoongi said his voice gritted and a little too annoyed as he eyed the flustered girl,

I smirk at that-

But now is not that time.

“Oh yeah, uhm do you know where my father is?” I asked politely as Eun ha nodded her head,

“Mhm, your father is currently having a picnic with the others in the garden, apparently the queen wanted to have a picnic with everyone,” She said,

My eyebrows raised at this, “Really? Why the sudden picnic?”

Eun ha shrugged, “No one knows really, she suddenly just announced it.”

I nodded at her, I know why she did it.

And I’m thankful for that.

“Okay, thanks. I must be going now-” I said as I was about to drag a pouty looking Yoongi away before she suddenly grabbed my hand,

I looked at her with confusion as she suddenly let go, like her hand just got burnt.

“Uh uhm, I’m sorry Prince Jimin b-but I just wanted to a-ask if you wanted to t-talk someti-” She was about to say as she stuttered,

“Excuse me” Yoongi suddenly said with sass in his voice as he glared at the tomato looking girl, “But your Prince Jimin here already has a fiance so if you can excuse me and him, we’ll be kindly going now,” he said before grabbing my hand and quickly dragging me away, leaving a very shocked and embarrassed Eun Ha.

That poor girl.

I smiled amusedly at Yoongi as we were suddenly walking out of the castle and into the garden, (The same way we used to escape last night, not really a very pleasant memory.)

“What was that about?” I asked with a slight smirk as Yoongi huffed annoyed,

“It’s not funny!” Yoongi said exasperated as he glared at me but I continued to look at him amused, “It’s not!”

“I’m not saying it was funny, I was just-”

“No! Didn’t you see that?! She was all over your face! Aish, I can’t believe this, just because I’m a guy that doesn’t mean every ing girl can flirt with you! For god sake, you’re an engaged man!” Yoongi said petulantly and a tad bit angry,

“Hey… don’t get so upset, don’t mind her.” I said soothingly, noticing that it wasn’t time to be amused right now.

“But-!”

“No, Yoongi, stop. She was flirting, yes, but she was harmless. Plus why would I like her when someone already loves me just as much as I love them?” I asked with a wiggle of my eyebrow before smirking as I added, “Or more specific… him?”

I watch as the tips of his ears turn red,

“Yah! Stop that!” He said before looking away,

I chuckle at his cute reaction before interlacing our fingers again, “Come on, we still have to confess to someone.” I said with a small smile,

Yoongi’s small smile suddenly dropped and replaced with fear and nervousness as we started walking,

I know where they are since there is only one place we held our picnics in this huge garden,

...Which is in the center of the maze, surprise, surprise.

We held our picnics there since it’s private, secure, and it’s fun to play in the maze sometimes… as long as you don’t get lost.

When we were in front of the entrance I had a sudden sense of deja vu as we entered, I held Yoongi’s hand tighter as I suddenly started to sweat,

Was it really this hot just a while ago?

Or was it just me?

I could feel Yoongi breathing heavily beside me as he walked through the maze,

The maze where we first met and first fell in love.

The closer we get there and the faster my heart beats in nervousness,

With every minute and every step, the closer we get to the center, and the clearer the voices are heard.

“Y-You know I’m suddenly r-reminded of the first time we met,” Yoongi said, his voice quivering as he tried to calm himself.

“Y-Yeah,” I said as I chuckled,

It seemed like it all happened just a day ago, how time flies so fast.

Then it fell silent again and soon enough we only had to walk another corner and we’re in the middle but I stopped,

“W-why did you stop?” Yoongi’s voice was soft and quivering as he held my hand even tighter if that’s possible.

“Because… I don’t think I’m ready yet.” I said shamefully as Yoongi looked at me in shock,

“But we got all the way here-”

“I know… but just wait a little bit more… just a little more time.” I said my voice quivering,

Yoongi looked at me with a broken look before grabbing my face and suddenly his face was only a centimeter apart,

“C-can I kiss you?” He said,

I nodded.

And suddenly his lips were on mine and suddenly the breath was taken away from me and all I could smell and taste was Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi.

He held onto my face like a lifeline and I held onto his body like it was the last time I’ll ever be able to do this… which is a possibility I don’t want to think about.

And all too soon Yoongi pulled apart as he both breathed in heavily, gasping for air, our foreheads touching.

“J-Jimin…” Yoongi said breathily as he gulped in more air, “Promise me if you’re father ever r-rejects me… which I hope to God he doesn’t… Promise me that you’ll find me, okay?”

That broke my heart a little, “O-of course Yoongi, I’ll find you a-and I’ll make you fall in love with me all over again… okay?”

Yoongi smiled at that, “Of course.”

 

> - - - <

 

“Are you sure we’re ready?” Jimin said,

They were still hiding behind the last pillar of bush,

“I’m not ready but let’s do it,” Yoongi said with a determined nod,

I look at him with determination,

This was it.

And I finally dragged me and Yoongi to the center, there was everyone.

Everyone knew Yoongi was a guy… except for my father.

As soon as we both entered some of them had already turned their direction to look at us,

“Hey! You two are finally here-” Hoseok said chirpily as he looked over at us but abruptly stopped and his eyes widened as he noticed that Yoongi wasn’t wearing his wig and was instead holding it in one hand,

He gulped as everyone else also gaped at Yoongi, everyone except my mother who was instead looking at us unfazed as she stood up and walked up to us with a soft smile,

“I hope this works out,” She said as she suddenly started pushing the two of us to the picnic mat and forced us to sit,

We both sat there awkwardly, we were expecting something more… not this.

Then I realized something,

“Hey, where’s father?” I asked as my mother went back to her spot,

“Hm? Oh he went to fetch something but he should be back here any moment,” She said,

Everyone was still in shock,

“Yah! Stop looking at me like I’m going to bite you… cause I’m not.” Yoongi growled embarrassed as he glared at everyone,

“U-uh Hyung, why aren’t you wearing your wig?” Hoseok asked still not sure what’s happening,

“Well as you can see, unless you’re blind, I and Jimin are finally going, to tell the truth to his father.” Yoongi snapped,

I and he are still nervous as heck,

“W-wait, really?!” Gemini suddenly gasped,

“Well about ing time!” Seokjin said a little bit too happy considering he just sworn, Namjoon looked at him concerned.

“Yeah hyung, took you long enough,” Jungkook said with a roll of his eyes,

“Hyung, you’re finally going to stop crossdressing?!” Taehyung asked a little too innocently as everyone gaped at him before laughing,

“Omg, Taehyung why are you like this?!” I yelped in embarrassment as Taehyung looked confused at everyone’s reaction.

“Hey! Why is everyone laughing?” A voice suddenly called out, breaking the happy atmosphere as everyone turned to look at him,

Everyone except me and Yoongi, we both sat still.

This was finally it.

Whether it be a sad or happy ending.

They’re going to do it.

 

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a/n -

 

Guess who's alive?

Not me but hey I'm here anfjahwfhjai 

Ya hoes better be grateful cause I didn't watch the Run episode for this.

So uhm this was supposed to be uploaded yesterday on Christmas but at afternoon I accidentally fell asleep and when I woke up it was around 3:30 PM and I had to go to Mass on 4:30 PM and after I had to go to a party so I didn't have time to continue writing it ' until today and I just finished today.

So sorry for this very, very, very, VERY, late update but dw I'll be updating very soon cause I'm feeling inspired rn... just not the right mood for this fic but inspired.

I was hitting writer's block the past month but I think I'm okay now.

But anyways Happy Belated Merry Christmas and I ing love BTS.

 

*runs off to watch the new Run Episode, screeching.*

 

TOooOooOOooodles~

 

 

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GemFact: I like watching anime too and my favorite anime is Fairy Tail~ :))))