───☪❀ Handkerchief?☪❀───

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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ░ ᴀ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ ʏᴇᴛ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ

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Amongst hustle and bustle, the colors of white and golden were splattered decorated on the greenness of the earth. After all, it was Jungkook's wedding, on a corner, a white headed male was busy in arranging the golden and white flowers in a bouquet as a soft smile played on his lips, his eyes were droopy yet he was determined to bind those flowers together, considering, how he begged Jungkook to let him work in his wedding. A pendant, resembling a crescent moon, was dangling from his neck as it dazzled 

"Excuse me young sir!" A voice broke through Taehyung's silenced day dream.

"Uh-uh yeas..yes! how can I he-help you ma'am?" Tae uttered in a shock from being called so suddenly.

"You..are Taehyung..right?" She asked

"Y-yes this is Ta-taehyung..how can I help you?" Taehyung stuttered his hands clutching tight onto the flowers as lips formed a smile. 

The speaker sat quietly beside Taehyung, a frown trying hard to be formed, but she didn't wanted to make such a face.

"I'm ChengJin, pleasure to meet you. Jungkook never stopped speaking bout ya." Cheng uttered, eyes observing the workers arranging the flowy fabrics and crystal garlands to be decorated.

Taehyung's heart and mind overflowed with love and affection at the mention of his dear Kookie hyung.

 But after a short interval she again began "Are you happy? Taehyung-shi?"

"W-what do you mean miss ChengJin" Taehyung stuttered, not being able to comprehend the words that left from Cheng's mouth.

A gentle breeze swept through the air, lifting Cheng's locks away from her face, as a solitary tear escaped from Tae's eyes, mingling with the cool currents.

"I love Ye-Seul"

"Wh-what? Miss Ye-seul...y-you love he-her?..she's kooki- Mr.Jeon's, your brother's soon to be wife- I-I" Taehyung's world tilted on its axis as he struggled to comprehend this revelation.

"She loves me too"

"W-what? Th-then why?" Taehyung's eyes widened themselves, his mouth slightly ajar, and his locks swaying gently in the cool breeze as the hustle and bustle of the backdrop continued.

"The same reason, why my brother agreed to marry her, the societal and familial expectations; along with your persuasion, influenced both my brother's and Ye-Seul's decision to consent to this marriage." ChengJin said with a smile as her eyes got closed with sorrow.

"It m-mean Ye-Seul li-likes you? too I..." Taehyung began to sniff once more, his mind raced as he tried to make sense of it all. Was it his fault? Had he inadvertently caused this tangled web of emotions? he felt that it was all his fault that everything had turned out this way, that he had ruined everything.

"Hey, calm down, okay? Why are you crying? Yes, Ye-Seul loves me—I can feel it—but she doesn't realize it herself; she's blinded by her desire to please everyone. But I have one question for you; don't you love my brother?" ChengJin asked, as Taehyung looked up sharply at the last question.

Taehyung leaned back, his hands drifting to his chest to fiddle with the pendant. He closed his eyes, lost in the sweet reverie of that night when he felt his hyung's tender lips on his own for the firs time. Beautiful memories they shared, flowed in front of his eyes like a serene stream. The music of Jungkook's melodious voice and the soft care that he radiated, Taehyung remembered every single detail with a smile.

ChengJin understood everything before Tae could speak "I'm on the same stage Mr. TaeTae. We don't have anything else to do other than wait and watch........right?"

"You know miss. Jeon, I prepared a gift for Kookie and Ye-Seul noona on their wedding." Taehyung said as he dived his hands inside of his bag.

ChengJin smiled in empathy as Taehyung showed her the gifts he crafted by his very own hands

 "Ta-Tae, these r splendid and this poem- it's marvelous....I-"

"I don't have enough money to buy a suitable gift, so I h-hope th-these are en-enough." Taehyung said "And about the poem, I wanted to write something else but...alas"

{ I-I wrote this poem h-hehe }

There silent moment of sorrowful peace was disrupted by a loud call of ChengJin's name.

"ChengJinnn, Jinnie idiottt!!" A male not more than 174 cm came running towards the duo as Cheng got up and engulfed him tight.

"Minnie howw are youu my boyyyy" ChengJin placed several fake pecks on Minnie's head which he returned, made Taehyung smile through his tears at their funny little meet.

"Oh my who is this beauty over here, are you Belle? This's Jimin Park, a pleasure to meet you!" Jimin extended his hands gracefully as he rested the other inside his pocket.

Taehyung swiftly wiped his tears and shook his hands "Myself Taehyung Kim, the pleasure's all min-mine sir."

Seeing tear role down the others cheek Jimin panicked and offered him his handkerchief "Please! don't call me sir dear and here take it" 

But when Taehyung was about to return him the handkerchief back.

"Keep with yourself; consider it as a first gift from me Belle" and returned to speak with Cheng only after throwing a heartwarming smile, leaving Taehyung to gaze at the given handkerchief with burring cheeks.

Unlocking New Character 🗝

⌞ 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 ⌝

▒ Soft spoken, Gentle Man.

▒ Age : 26.

▒ Wise.

▒ Handsome af.

▒ Bisexual.

▒ President of his own company.

well...

_Thy ChengJin