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pjm | Your, My

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Full Title : Your Last Dream, My Last Dance

Sub / Other Title : Dreams, Dance, and Wedding Rings

Ps. By far the longest I've written?

Summary : You would do anything to keep him happy.

Sub - plot : If you told him, could things have ended differently?

Y o u r   L a s t   D r e a m
M y  L a s t  D a n c e

ft. Jungkook

〖Music | BGM : Proof of Life ◎ or its Instrumental ver. | Kagamine Rin | Play on Loop〗

The sweet sound of bells was present in that dreamy landscape, just as he himself imagined. But there was no one there atop that lone beautiful cliff with an outstanding view of the setting sun, only him, and his wife to be.

The black haired man smiles sweetly, the orange rays delicately picturing his sculptured face as his arms round the waist of the girl in front of him.

She looks beautiful in white.

The wind suddenly picks up around them, and it only increased her beauty as he held her hands in his own. As the magical sounds of the bells died down, he slips a pretty, gold ring on her finger. Smiling widely as he laughs, and scoops her up for a kiss that ended all worries, and all heartaches.

He doesn't want to wake up, but he does.

Jungkook awakens from his sleep due to the ringing of his phone, his form held upright as he looked around for the device. It took him off guard a second later, however, when he feels a cold sensation slipping down his cheeks.

He reaches for his phone whilst swiping off .. a tear, from just under his eyes.

Why is he crying?

Shakily pressing the answer button, he nears it to his ear. About to demand why he was awakened at an ungodly hour in the early morning when the caller beats him to it.

It takes him a minute or two, but when the words finally processed in his mind, he breaks down and drops the phone.

You are Park Jimin's best friend, although many thought you two were a couple, you were not. You were his friend and he was yours, there's a fine line dividing your hearts and you two preferred it that way. You'd do anything for him, especially when his happiness is at stake. And of course it's not only him, it's also for his wife-to-be, Seolhyun.

You knew each other ever since you were both children, your parents are awfully close that your mothers even had you sleep next to each other when you were babies. There's a photo in the album that proves it. Each photo probably shows that wherever you are, Jimin is there, and wherever he is, you're there. You are technically each other's half.

You were with him and he was with you through running around playgrounds in kinder, through roleplaying in grade school, through puberty in high school and to that stressful part in college that leads on to your jobs. You've known him for more than a decade.

Many assumed that since you two have been together for so long than your exes and his, it would've been impossible not to have caught up on some feelings with one another. But no matter how much they tried to push one onto the other, it just doesn't work.

You tried working it out in a date, but that ended pretty amusingly. Because at the end of the day, you two came to a conclusion that it just won't work out-that you're better off as besties.