My Type - EP.5 (End)

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You fake a laugh.

YOU: "You're mine! No one can touch you!"

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*3 months later*

You're wearing the dress J-Hope picked out for you for your date with J-Hope.

You're officially turning 23 years old today.

You looked at yourself in the mirror.

YOU: "Okay. Let's go."

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JUNGKOOK: "YAH! Y/N!"

YOU: "HAH?!?!?!"

JUNGKOOK: "WE'RE HERE, SO GET OUT OF THE CAR!"

YOU: "RUDE!! I'M OLDER THAN YOU, DUMB KOOKIE!"

JUNGKOOK: "Quick quick, get out."

You opened the door and step out, slamming it closed.

YOU: "Best friend, huh?"

You shook your head and turn to the flower garden.

YOU: "Here I come."

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J-HOPE: "Oh! Very pretty flowers!"

He ran to one flower, then to another, then to another, and repeating his actions.

YOU: "Yah yah, come back to me!"

He ran back to you with a red rose in his hand.

J-HOPE: "Here you go princess."

You accepted the rose and smell it.

You smiled.

YOU: "Thank you Hobi."

J-HOPE: "It's your birthday today, I wanted to make it special..."

He stopped and turned to face you.

You did the same when you notice him.

He get something out of his pocket and kneeled down on one of his knee.

He opened the small box in his hand.

J-HOPE: "Will you marry me?"

You gasped.

YOU: "J-Hope..."

He stayed in the same position not moving.

YOU: "OF COURSE I WILL MARRY YOU!!"

He took your left hand and place the ring on your ring finger.

J-Hope get back on his feet and pecked your lips.

J-HOPE: "I love you."

You kissed him back.

YOU: "I love you more."

He leaned his forehead against yours and smiled.

J-HOPE: "Happy birthday anyway princess."

You chuckled.

YOU: "I'll be waiting for your birthday."

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A/N: J-Hope's real age is 22! Almost 23, but I'll just make him 24 in this FF! Just to let ya know 💖

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Priest: "Miss Y/F/N, do you take Mr. Jung Hoseok, as your husband, to have and hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, for sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward until death do both of you apart.

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