Epilogue

Y/N

“God, Min Yoongi keep your hands to yourselves!” I said for the hundredth time, to my boyfriend who was being too much horny.

He squeezed my ass firmly, pulling me closer. I shot him a glare as I tie his tie for him.

He pouted when I moved away, putting some distance between us.


“You look so beautiful, I am having a hard time already," he muttered, trailing his index finger from my jaw to down my neck, a satisfying smile appeared on his face when he softly creased the hickey on my neck.

“Now I need to stuff my neck with makeup,” I grumbled.

“No need baby. Let people know you are mine,” he whispered pecking my lips.

“Yoongi! We can't be late today! It's a big day for mom!" My nervousness kicked in me.

“Calm down, it's not even our wedding and you are drenching in sweat,” he marked and I hoisted my eyebrows, gesturing at his perfectly fixed tie.

“If that was your proposal, then it sucked," I coat my hickey with foundation.

He laughed and back hugged me, nuzzling in my neck.

“I love your bubblegum scent. And my proposal will blow your mind. Wait for that day,” he confidently announced.

“Fine Min Yoongi, let's see,” I nudged him away so I could slip on my heels.

He slides on his black blazer, checking himself out in the mirror. He looked so hot and delicious, clad in a white dress shirt and black blazer with dark pants. The black belt was secure around his waist. A dangling earring that I gifted him on his birthday softly clinked against each other as he moves. A slight tint of my coffee shade lipstick reflected on his lips as he kissed me earlier. His shining eyes met through the mirror and he winked, my cheeks tint slightly pink at his simple gesture.

It's been two years since it all started. For me, for mom, for Taehyung and Emma.

Well, those two weren't not dating, but they flirted like anything. Seriously their relationship confused me.

There was a knock on the wooden door, bringing me out of my thoughts.

Yoongi unfastens the door open and curses.

“I am not here for you, get lost. Aunt Soohee wants to see you," Dae dramatically pushed Yoongi away and make his way inside.

“Fucker," Yoongi muttered.

“Min Yoongi, that's my best friend you are talking to," I glared at him.

“Babe, that's your boyfriend you are glaring at,” he rolled his eyes.

“Go and see my mom. I will be out in a minute”

“Better behave Kid!” Yoongi shot Dae one last look before walking out of our room.

We were in Hye Jin's private resort. My mom insisted on having a small wedding with just special people. Hye Jin appreciated the idea and we decided to hold the wedding in the City of Love.

Paris.

We strictly restricted the media from invading the wedding, though BTS personal photographer was approved.

Dae smiled at me and kneels helping me put on the strap of my heels.

“You will dust your pants,” I messed his hair.

He playfully glared at me, I let out a chuckle, fixing his hair.

Dae became more handsome in past two years. He looked like a man, and not a handsome playful teenager. His honey eyes were youthful, his features were more mature and prominent He likes to stay in the gym a lot.

He abruptly froze, making me frown.

“Dae?" I kept my hand on his shoulder.

He heaved his head and his glossy eyes met mine.

“He proposed?” he asked, his voice was just a whisper.

Uhh?

I glanced at my hand, a delicate rose gold ring was settled gracefully on my index finger.

“Uhh...no. It's just a matching couple ring," I said.

Relief washed in his eyes, he drew a shaky breath, and tears slowly streamed down his face.

I was dumbstruck, trying to comprehend the situation.

I like a girl, but she is taken.

She is kind but can be heartless if she wants.

Her smile is all I want.

Realization crashed on me like a truck and my heart swelled.

He liked me.

I was his first love, the one he has been in love with for two years.

I bit my lip as my vision blurred. I hugged him tightly, silently letting my tears fall.

He was sad all these times because of me.

He silently watched me dating the love of my life.

He encouraged me to go to Yoongi.

“I-I...I so...sorry Dae.....I am so sorry,” I whispered, his chest vibrated with a teary chuckle.

“Took you long enough to notice. Shit, I tried so hard to conceal my feelings and today I just couldn't”

“I..am sorry,” I said, hugging him tightly.

What else I could have said? I already broke his heart.

“Just a minute, my watch is stuck in your hair," he whispered breathing heavily.

I realized that was always his excuse for hugging me.

Dae, you will find someone you will steer your heart to love again.
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Yoongi

“Aunt, don't bite your nails,” I told her mother, taking her hand on mine and softly patting it.

“I am just frekaing out so much. Am I looking good? Am I looking fat? Just tell me the truth!” she frantically spun in her wedding dress checking herself out.

“You are looking so pretty aunt, and that's probably the millionth time I am telling you,” Jimin assured her.

She was looking glamorous. Honestly, she was aging backward. Her bride’s gown was covered in glittering or jeweled appliqué and a shining white satin. Her dress was simple, her skin glowed with happiness, a slight crimson tint on her cheeks was giving her an adolescent look. Her hair was styled in some sort of bun, her makeup was light just a combination of red lips and sparkling pigment on her eyelids. Her jewelry was simple too. A pair of diamond studs, along with a delicate necklace and star charm bracelet.

“Yeah. Gosh, you look so pretty. Hye Jin hyung will probably turn into a puddle of a mess,” Jin hyung complimented her, forcing her to take a seat.

“Y/N must be freaking out more than me," She sighed.

“She is. She ate her lipstick thrice already,” I said.

“So did you,” Namjoon hyung gestured on my lip.

My cheeks flare, I immediately wiped away her tinted gloss.

“Awww hyung is so cute,” Jungkook rubbed his head on my shoulder.

“Get misplaced," I pushed him away.

“I am coming in!” Emma's cheerful voice echoed from the corridor then she steps into the room. Taehyung sprayed his wine all over the bed, coughing vigorously.

Things the woman we love makes us do.

We laughed at Taehyung's embarrassed face, Emma smile knowingly.

She was wearing the same dress as Y/N. Soft pastel pink chiffon garment.

“You are In Soohee?" A very handsome man stepped inside, smiling widely.

“Oh God," his eyes immediately became teary when he saw aunt Soohee.

“Little brother stops crying, you can visit me anytime,” aunt Soohee laughed.

He let out a teary smile and hugged her, patting her head.

“If he makes you cry just tell me, I will break his bones,” he helped her put on the heels.

“These seven boys already offered that,” she said, gesturing at us.

“Oh, so I will help them with court matters and clearing the evidence," He smiled at us.

“Deal man!" Hobi hyung raised his glass of wine.

We made our way down to the wedding hall. Y/N was the maid of honor and I was the best man, we had a lot of work and responsibilities

I nearly died when Y/N somehow came to know about strippers in Hye Jin hyung's bachelor's party. God, she made me sleep in the living room. We moved in together a year ago, in our apartment. Y/N replenished my life with so much drama, joy, emotions, and laughter....everything my life was lacking before she crashed on me.

I saw her near the arena talking with the priest. A smile stretched my lips when she glimmers looking down at Hyerin.

Y/N's dress was simple, pastel pink chiffon with no emblems or glitters and yet she was the brightest person in the room. Her long silk hair sway ever so slightly barring the side of her neck. The dress pattern was like a tank top I guess, there was a triangular shape cut in between her breast showing an ample amount of cleavage.

I noticed Dae, smiling at her from far away. I saw them hugging each other earlier, surprisingly I didn't felt jealous. Y/N did cry cause she was upset for breaking his heart, she did it unknowingly though. Honestly, I wished Dae could find someone as well.

I approach my love and stood beside her, she grinned glimpsing at me.

“Suga Oppa!" Hyerin waved her hand, “Dad is nervous," she gestured at her father who was sweating the whole Arabian sea.

“I will be back babe,” I whispered in Y/N's ear, kissing her cheek.

“Yoongi? Man, I am nervous," he shook his head.

“You are? Aunt Soohee is not. Now don't be cowards, and pull yourself together. Jeez, you will start to stink later,” I shove my handkerchief and tissues in his hand.

He hastily wiped his face and neck.

“She is here!”

I stepped back out of the spectacle, and Aunt Soohee walked like an angel down the aisle with her brother.

Hye Jin hyung took a sharp breath, looking at his woman.

The room was filled with buckets of compliments for the beautiful bride.

I stared at my woman who had tears of happiness glistening in her eyes as she witnessed her mother taking the hand of Hyung.

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Park Hye Jin

I moment my eyes laid on her, my heart stopped. I was so beguiled by her beauty that I didn't even realize when she was right in front of me when we held each other's hands and when we said.....

I do.

Those's are my two favorite words.

“You may kiss the bride”

My mouth was dry, my heart was thumping arduously and I was like gravel at the moment.

Move your ass man.

Kiss her.

Soohee giggled when her eyes meet mine, she took a step closer and that's when I snapped out of my happy bubble. We both lean, slowly and our lips connected in a brief kiss of love, emotions, respect, care, and commitment that our hearts are ruled by each other.

They cheered and whistled echoed around us and we pull back.

“I will be good, I promise,” I vowed.

“If you are not, I will spank you,” she whispered and I flushed so bad making our people laugh at us.

I made a mantle note to plan to track the babysitter who told me that my daughter needs sanitary napkins, which led me to her Convenience store.

That's where our romance began.
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Dae

The wedding came to an end, and I sit on a bench in an open yard. I see some guests leaving with a huge smiles on their faces.

I was happy for Aunt Soohee. That woman was such an Angela and she finally found a deserving person.

But a part of me ached.

I never thought I would lose control over my emotions. But when I saw her today, with the ring on her finger, I lost it. Even though I knew, it would happen someday.

I was happy for her and Yoongi.

God bless her.

But come on, couldn't I feel bad for myself?

I breathe in deeply, as the breeze brushed my hair back. The idyllic scent of fresh trees, gust, and love hung in the air.

You needed a closure Dae.

You have to move on.

“Dae?”

A voice startled me, I snapped my head back.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," Minjee apologized

“Uhh... it's fine,” I said as she hunched beside me looking up at the starry sky.

The moonlight kissed her skin, and she was glowing. Her makeup was a little smudged. She a babyface, she nibbles on her cherry lips, and a smile danced on them flashing the set of her pearly white teeth.

Was she always this beautiful?

Why didn't I noticed her blissful beauty?

The strands of her hair smoothly sway with the cool waft.

“Daebak, the sky is so beautiful tonight,” she murmured.

“Not more than you," I blurted out even before I could stop myself.

Her eyes as huge as Jupiter stared at me in shock.

“Uhmmm....what I meant is....you...look nice...yeah, nice like everything is nice but you look a little nicer than everything nice,” I rambled in confusion.

Shut up, man.

She laughed

“You want to grab an ice cream with me?" She asked, making me surprise.

“I-I meant. I don't know a lot about Paris and you look sad. Ice cream is the best for the comfort you know," she nervously bit her lip.

I stood and nodded She followed my action and we walk together on a starry night.

I was happy my first love was Y/N, even though my heart broke...

I am as happy.

Thank God, I went to buy bubblegum in the Convenience store. That's where I fell in love with her at first sight.

I glanced at Minjee, who was smiling unhurriedly walking beside me.

And maybe that's where I found my crush.

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Taehyung

I spot her on the swing, playing like a small kid.

I crept behind her and commence to push the swing.

She squealed in surprise and latched her hand on the chains to stabilize herself.

“I could have fallen Kim Taehyung!" She snapped.

“I would have caught you, Jong Emma,” I pushed the swing back and forth slowly.

She was looking so beautiful. Pink lips, soft makeup, pink dress hugging her figure, bareback showing her milky soft skin. Her hair was in some sort of updo, and a necklace, which I gifted her settled around her neck.

“Why you still wear it?” I asked.

Please say, cause you love me.

“Maybe because it's my lucky charm,” she whispered.

I halt the swing and she turned her head to look back at me.

“Is that an excuse?” I asked.

“Yes. Are you buying it?"

“I will pretend to. But I know the truth,” I said.

I lean closer, closing the distance between our faces. The sound of deliciously slow hustling wind and our thumping hearts swaddled us in our little moments.

“You know Emm, we both know we can never leave each other. We will keep coming back to us. I refuse to believe we are toxic. It's just that we bring out the worst in each other. Our relationship was never meant to break, and if it is meant to break.....let it. I will again ask you to be my girlfriend, and if we break up again, then I will again ask you out. I will keep doing it until our fate gets tired and gives up on separating us,” I said honestly.

She stared at me with her big black eyes which became glossy. She blinks the tears away and smiled at me softly.

“Kiss me already idiot," she whispered.

My heart burst with happiness and I slowly lean in and pressed my lips on her cheek.

“This time we will take it slow. I will show you how much we are meant to be, my love,” I connected our forehead.

“Let's go for an ice cream," she suggested.

“Anything for you,” I extended my hand, which she gladly accepted, and we walk together to begin a fresh start.

I was glad that I went to the convenience store that day with hyung.

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Y/N

“Hyerin, what happened? Missing dad and mom?" I asked when she pouts leaning on the counter.

“Yes. But you know Unnie. Miss. Wilson took a surprise test in our class and my performance is bad!” she rolled her eyes.

Some teachers are so crap.

“It's fine. No one gonna compelled a pickle of your grades, let it be and enjoy your childhood,"

“Right. Should I go home Unnie?”

“Why don't you stay upstairs for a while, I will be done soon then we will lock the store and leave”

“Yeah, okay. I will be up," she grabs a packet of chips and walk-up with her heavy bag. I check my Instagram, it was crammed with comments and likes on my and Yoongi's picture.

I was not famous just as his girlfriend, but also as the assistant architecture of their renovated

The bell striked and Dae sauntered in.

“Man, you are late!" I glared at him.

“Not my fault. You are ruthless when it comes to business. Where is she?" He asks looking around for Minjee.

“Here!" Minjee came running from the cafe.

“Unnie, I cleaned the tables and everything else is done, can I go?” she asked with puppy eyes.

“Fine kids. Shoo! Go away n your date," I waved my hand at them.

“Aww come on. Not our fault that you are dating an idol,"  Dae commented.

“Whatever, go and enjoy yourself.”

“When he is coming back?" He asked while Minjee keeps her apron and grabbed her stuff.

“In a week, it's been a month he is gone on tour,” I glanced at the clock.

“Okay. I guess your mom and dad are enjoying themselves a lot on their honeymoon. Tell Hyerin, I said Hi and text me when you reach home,” he ruffled my hair and swats his hand away playfully.

“Byee Unnie!" Minjee smiled brightly as she held his hand.

They both walk away, Dae turned his head to look at me with a small smile.

“Be good," I mouthed, he sported his thumbs up and they vanish from the store, leaving me alone.

I put the sign close and slowly wander around the store.

Mom and I established this to bypass our misery and we found our happiness here.

Our new life started here, we found love, we found friendship, we could solace and people that are a major part of our life.

The memory of me crashing on Yoongi, me fighting and him hugging me, him asking me to be his girlfriend, I break down in his arms and us growing together.....everything this store witnessed.

“Thinking about me?”

I turn around and a gust of happiness bathe me.

“What a surprise Min Yoongi,” I laughed. He discarded his mask, walking in further.

“Just see, how crazy have you made me for you, that I flew all over from the Philippines to see you," his hushed voice echoed in the silent store.

I hugged him tightly, he lifted me and we laugh when he spins me in a circle.

“Stop! I will get you some hot chocolate.”

He plopped on the counter while I prepared his drink.

We were dating almost for three years and yet we have never been out on a date.

Surprising right?

We would always hang out in our home, store, in his dorm, or my new home with dad and Hyerin.

He cleared his throat grabbing my attention.

When I look at him, he extended a tulip towards me.

“I believe I owe you a tulip,” he revealed his gummy smile.

“I believe you owe me a date well," I took the tulip.

“We are on a date now. I couldn't find any place better than this for our first date," he jumped behind the counter.

I giggled, as he pulled me closer sliding his hands down my waist. His lips capture mine and  I melted in his arms, locking my hands around his neck, pulling him closer to me. He tilted his head deepening the kiss, flushing our bodies.

“Ewww....my eyes!”

We both flinched away at the voice.

Hyerin gave us a disgusting look, standing on the stairs.

“Hello Miss," Yoongi waved at her.

“Hello Oppa, you have Unni's lipstick on your lips. You both can continue, I just came to grab some chocolates and chips," she grabbed an armful of snacks.

“You are gonna pay for those from your pocket money!" I yelled behind her running figure.

“Meanie big sissy," she yelled back.

I rolled my eyes and glanced at Yoongi. His eyes glisten with mischief. He lifts me and placed me on the counter, standing between my legs.

“She said we can continue,"  He whispered kissing my neck, softly sucking on the skin.

I cupped his face and bring it up.

“Min Yoongi, I love you," I confessed.

For the first time.

His eyes gleam with happiness and the gloss of love. Our lips encounter a sweet long kiss.

“I made a new song for us," he pulled away, his lips trailing down my neck.

“What's the title?" I asked

He brushed his nose with mine and we laugh gazing into each other's eyes

“Romance in the convenience store"

~★~★~★~★~ THE END ~★~★~★~★~★

Finally!!

The book ended.

Man, I enjoyed writing this so much!

Thank you to all those people who gave this book a shot. I hope you enjoyed your time. To be honest, I was planning to end Taehyung and Emma's love story. I was gonna let Emma meet Hyun ki. But my heart couldn't do that. I just wanted them together. Happy?

Bridesmaid dress.


Soohee's dress


I am in love with the character Kang Dae

His real name is Lee Gwang if you are wondering.
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Our Meow meow


And this is where the crazy journey of love, pain, and relationships began and ended.  Please do comment and share if you enjoyed the book.

If you are a fan of fantasy romance check out my other fanfic.

~ Scar

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