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Requested by: @I_Am_The_MULTIFANDOM

Song: "Wish You Were Gay" by Billie Eilish

+ Feel free to make requests for any of the members, but Namjoon and Yoongi! I have a ton of requests for Namjoon and Yoongi, I apologize! +
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Four years later...

Taehyung's P.O.V

I watched him smile and laugh softly with her, things I could also make him do, but the look of adoration in his eyes was something he never looked at me with. My heart began to ache as I watched him place his arms around her waist as they began to sway back and forth to the soft piano music that played in the background.

She was everything he ever wanted in a woman; kind, beautiful, smart, funny, good-natured. She was adored by everyone and practically no one could deny that they were meant for each other. Of course, I respected her, she had easily won his heart and I hadn't even come close to reaching it, I admired her for that. She had achieved something I hadn't, and never would.

It hurt I will admit that, but he looked so much happier then he did before. I couldn't just say I loved him and ruin the life he's built without me in it. We haven't properly talked in almost two years, I think he's slowly forgotten about me. I was always the third wheel when they got together, but you know what they always say; three's a crowd.

Suddenly, the music came to a stop and began to play another sappy love song that everyone seemed to love. They got up with their dates, beginning to dance with one another as smiles plastered their faces.
"Excuse me, but why are you all alone?" I glanced up at the warm voice, only to see a short, blonde-haired man standing in front of me.
"I came here alone," I muttered as he sat in the white chair to my right. "You?" He smiled softly as he glanced at me.
"I came alone, as well." He replied, fiddling with his dangly, silver earrings. "May I know your name?" I nodded, tearing my gaze away from (M/n) as he danced with his newly wedded wife.
"Taehyung, it's nice to meet you," I answered, trying to sound somewhat enthusiastic.
"I'm Jimin, it's lovely to meet you." He gave me a soft smile that perfectly matched his pure-looking appearance. "But may I ask why someone as pretty as you doesn't have a dance partner yet?"

"Hmm, I don't know," I stated, glancing over at the dance floor that was sit packed with people. "No one has asked me yet, plus most of the songs are sappy." He laughed, shaking his head slightly.
"I'll agree with you there, but I think someone has asked you to dance." He stated. I was about to object, but he cut me off before I could. "Would you like to dance?" He stood up, reaching a hand out to me. I smiled, nodded as I took his smaller hand in my much larger one.
"I'd love to," I answered, walking with him towards the dance floor.

We moved past faces I've never seen before and faces I've seen in high school. I tried to ignore the glares that seemed all too familiar. Most of the kids that used to bully me were here, which didn't make things better for me, at all.
"Do you know why those people keep glancing over at us?" He asked as I led our angelic waltz.
"Yes... They used to bully me for being gay in high school." I answered, glancing down at the tiled floor.
"Hey, look at me." He spoke. I looked into his beautiful brown eyes. "Ignore them, they can't hurt you, now." I smiled, realizing this might be the start of something wonderful.
"Thank you," I stated, holding his hand in mine as we danced the night away.