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Sniffing one last time, I get up from her lap and put my head on her shoulder, her hand coming up to pat my head.

"This feels so horrible. Kutti nahi hu main..." my voice comes out as feeble as a butterfly's wings flapping in vacuum.

"Chup. They're unworthy of your tears and I've done what had to be done. Ban kardi maine unlogonko mere shaadi pe ane se. Aur kya punishment du, bata mujhe, dedungi for sure." She says.

I fall silent with no words in my head but suddenly, the door opens and my jiju peeps his head in with a smile.

"Oh, hyung she is here. Bola tha maine- wait, are you crying?" His voice immediately changes to concern and the one who he was talking to barges in like a bull, pushing Jungkook to the side.

My eyes widen seeing him there, beautiful as ever but in the wrong situation.

You shouldn't have been looking for me, love.

Upon seeing him, my tears build up again as I stretch my hands at him. He didn't need to think twice before lifting me up and embracing me like a bear, giving all of his unspoken comfort that he possessed like he drains out water from a sieve.

"Kya Hua?" He mouths towards my best friend as she sighs and looks at her husband to be, him walking in and standing beside her as he holds her warm hand.

"A few of my cousins aye the...they commented rudely about her saying she um-" her stuttering and lack of knowledge of how to explain the thing to her best friend's boyfriend resulted in me getting frustrated and explaining the thing myself to him.

I break away from the hug, his hands on my arms as I sniffle and wipe my tears away.

"They called me a whore for loving you. They said I- I made you fall for me in three days but I've been crushing on you since-"

"Shush~" He instantly puts his finger on my lips and I comply as I close my eyes slowly.

"They're the idiots to be talking about my girl like that. I'll make sure they're kicked out of the hotel because I'm sure one of them must be flirting with our poor hyungs too right now. They're a walking hazard in the form of humans. Disgusting." Taehyung said and gave in his observations and views on how his hyungs had a discussion on some girls trying to flirt with them.

He was sure that they were them.

My eyes widen progressively as I make an o.o face, realizing how ruined the society around us is.

"Forget about it, please. Just until the wedding is done. Baad mein kaam dandha sab kuch sambhal lenge okay? Come here now." Says my bestie as I immediately fall into her embrace.

"Aur. Meri mehendi ka karyakram hain oh my gosh, ugh. What are you both doing here?" Questions Y/f/n as she stares at them, who stare back at her comically.

Awkwardness between the two men spreads as they scratch their heads deliberately to think of anything at all. I, on the other hand, laugh at their innocence and decide to give a hint.

"Bagh jao. Jan lelegi agar hamara design tum logonko pata chal gaya tho. Scram!" I saw, their eyes widening progressively as they remember of the custom which follows next.

As soon as they really scram away, I turn back towards my girl and look at the glow on her face.

"Chamak rahi hai meri maa. So beautiful." I say, even though my face is all ruined and puffed because of my crying session, hers remains as glowing as possible, just like the motherly glow of a woman during her pregnancy but at the special, once in a lifetime opportunity.

I cannot help but think of the same happening to me at my wedding.

Taehyung...should he be the groom for me? Oh, I'd bless the heavens for the rest of my life if that came true for us. I reay love him...

"I know...dadi, nani aur maa, sab log vhi bolrahe hai. Is it that special? A marriage between two people?" She asks, very sweetly as my heart indicates it's death by the emotional diabetes. I click my tongue and start to explain her, wiping away any traces of dried tears from my face as I chuckle at what I'm about to say.

"Rishta hai. Saath janmon ka. Yuhin nahi banta hai ye saare. It's for the souls to unite, meri beautiful y/f/n! This isn't just a wedding, it's a jashan!" I say, hyping her up as a squeak follows her beautiful smile as we jump together, holding our hands.

"Abhi chalo. Mehendi artists aagaye aur hame designs choose karne hai. Kal morning bhi kar sakthe hai, if you want to of course. You look tired, my sherni." She says to me, cupping my cheek as I sigh and nod.

"Kal deklenge. But I heard that the bride must choose the most unique designs of all to hide jiju's name in it." I say and remind her as she hisses visibly, squinting her eye and looking away in thought.

Although, I can say that she is this close to not giving a damn about it...and marrying the man of her dreams already.

"Kal." She says and I giggle along with her, dragging her to the dinner table as we speak about various things...including our families and friends because that is what friends, best friends are for, right?

But what I didn't know was a distant pair of eyes watching at the both of us and his eyes darkening once Taehyung magically pulls me into a room and locks it from the inside. A startled, confused y/f/n walks away...confused.

"Kitne mazein karne hai, karle meri jaan. Teri to mohobbat mere se hi hone wali hai.

Taehyung bhai...tere pyaar ka wakht abhi...khatam."