if the story of the red strings of fate is real,

jungkook and taehyungs story might be an anomaly,

for taehyungs end would have been white as a dove and jungkooks end a mangled mess of red that suffocated him.

like how life is or how destiny writes,

they danced around each other in steps one, two, three,

a one of unending tears that were shed,

a two of blood that poured out,

a three of scars so deep they reached the heart.

and finally at the end of the routine

they now stood like a miracle,

of pure red threads that mend together,

each fibre so tight, they held no wrongs,

like how it was supposed to be,

if destiny wrote the first part nicer.

but the mischief doesn't end there,

as destiny read there book backwards,

were they start from husbands and ends in lovers,

the one lover who now secretly carries a ring,

it simple and shining, designed from the remnants of the once wedding rings that laid on a chain around his neck,

it after months remain hidden behind a photobook that contains all the happy memories,

meanwhile the other dove that grew into an eagle secretly smile every time his tongue dares him to reciprocate the "i love you's" that goes unanswered,

and thats okay,

let destiny and fate itself be damned,

for they only just started living.

so both of them now dance again in a routine they created- three, two, one,

a three of family, warmth and home,

a two of happiness, smiles and care,

a one of secret love and beating hearts,

and thats all that matters,

because who knows?

maybe when finally the secret love isn't so secret anymore,

there would be flowers of purple in the aisle,

a union so simple, there is just them in white and their two little ones in matching bow ties,

also, they may need a bigger house so they can adopt two dogs,

cant forget the weekend trips to the beach,

and of course a new room of pink as their family grow bigger.

until the tiger lily isn't so lonely anymore, instead blooms nestled around the scent of a winter sweet.

thank you so much for completing this journey with me. i appreciate each of you. ily tc