Prologue
The perfectly decored church in the Vatican city in Italy, was a sanctous example of architectural beauty, which was only beset and decorated with special and imported flowers for the wedding of a lovestruck couple. I being the Best Man, had put my heart and soul into making the best arrangements for my best friend, Jimin, Park Jimin .
Leisurely, the guests took their seats including the hyungs and their wives; noonas, in the church and patiently waited for the ceremony to commence.
Soon the mother of the bride and groom, following behind their fathers, walked down the aisle and towards us on the altar. Congratulating the groom, they took their seats in the front row, joining the close kins.
The officiant too was ready and contented to soon be pronouncing two souls as one. Everyone was waiting for the spotlight bearers of today's gathering. At the far end of the aisle, I could see Jungkook, the ring bearer, since he was the youngest, the maknae. Then the bridesmaid, Song Ji Hee made her way down to the altar and I swear I could literally see Jungkook's eyeballs pop out of the sockets the very moment she walked down with a bouquet in her hands which wasn't quite significant.
At once all the commotion in the church hall ceased, everyone's attention turned towards the corridor of the church through which the bride was to enter.
In came two little twin sisters , blessing the aisle with flower petals as a gratitude towards the bride. Ema and Ava , Jin Hyung's sweet daughters who were the flower girls since the bride, Eun Tae Hee didn't have any younger sister or nephew.
They were swiftly followed behind by the gorgeous bride who was to become my best friends wife, his soulmate; his everything. They were a match made in heaven. On her left side was her dad, the saying, ' the bride has left her father to join her right hand man ' was now live, in front of me. Only a few minutes after she left her father's side to connect her arm with an excited Jimin who met her in the middle of the aisle. Trust me, I facepalmed that very moment .
Next what I saw or more like whom I saw took my breath away or more precisely got me paralysed in my place. The song ' Paralysed by Big Time Rush ' started playing on repeat in my ears and it's lyrics went so good in synchronisation with what I was feeling. ~~~~~

" I try to speak, but girl, you got me tongue-tied
I try to breathe, but I'm f-f-f-frozen inside
Try to move, but I'm stuck in my shoes
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed
I see you walking, but all you do is pass me by
Can't even talk, 'cause words don't come into my mind
I'd make a move if I had the guts to
ButI'm paralyzed, paralyzed, p-p-p-paralyzed "
She in all her glory and majesty, followed behind the bride with a special boquet of flowers. She stopped at the beginning of the aisle and enabled the bride to take the lead and the spotlight which in my opinion was now starting to fall into her favour, the Maid of Honour's favour, Y/n's favour.
It was like, my feet moved in its own accord and led me to her, who was standing on the end of the aisle intensely watching her best friend, smiling to the love of her life. I held my arm out for her to connect her own with, though she gave me a confused expression for an instant but still honoured me by accepting me as well as blessing me with a warm smile which was the first time, directed towards me. Then she statily walked down the aisle with me. The Best Man and the Maid of Honour.
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15/08/'19
