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"I can't do this," Taehyung whispers the minute his eyes fall upon the beautifully engraved letters on the wedding card.
The letters on it seem to mock him. As though asking him if he was really that stupid to believe his name would have been the one to accompany Jimin's on a wedding card.
Jungkook bites his lip, unsure what to say. There's probably nothing he can say at this point. But still, he takes a seat beside his best friend and places an arm around his shoulder hoping that may provide a little comfort to the hurting man.
It's cruel, if you ask Taehyung. Cruel because he cannot back out, or can he?
He is literally the best man for their wedding.
It's not just any wedding but the one of his soulmate, his Jimin . . . the man he fell in love with.
How, just how is he supposed to stand there and watch as his soulmate is stolen away from him? How is he supposed to stand there with a straight face when his heart is being shattered into a million pieces.
Just how?
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