"You still make me nervous when you walk in the room. Them butterflies they come alive when I'm next to you."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Can you join me tomorrow? For dress shopping?"

Yoongi sighed out in confusion, wondering why you dragged him with you to look at wedding dresses.

He wondered why you didn't go with your friends instead.

Or your fiancé.

Yoongi grimaced, looking around the wedding boutique, waiting.

His heart ached at the thought of you walking down the aisle to some other man and not him.

He questioned the kiss you two shared.

Did it mean something to you?

Did you actually love him?

Why are you marrying a man you don't love?

Yoongi held back his tears, looking at the various dresses that surrounded him.

Yoongi didn't want to be here.

But he didn't want to miss spending time with you.

Especially if it would be his last with you.

Yoongi's eyes lingered on a beautiful white gown, simple to the eye but held something so pure to him.

"How is this dress?"

Yoongi looked away and saw you standing before him, engulfed in bounds of fabric of a white ball gown.

"Seth picked this for me."

It looked like it was swallowing you whole and blinding people from the number of sequins.

Yoongi could tell that you hated the dress.

Yoongi stood up and walked over to the dress that caught his eye.

"Try this on instead."

The employees nodded and help you change into the dress as Yoongi waited again, sitting on the couch.

"Yoongi?"

Yoongi stood up in absolute awe, his heart beating against his chest.

He couldn't help the loving smile adorn his face as he saw you draped in the beautiful white cloth, holding a small bouquet of flowers.

"Absolutely beautiful."

Yoongi whispered out, walking towards you and kissing your forehead, tears escaping and trickling down his cheek.

There were no words that could describe how beautiful you were in his eyes.