“I don’t know how this will exactly work out, but this is our only chance.” Sehun explained to Hana.

“Is there really no other way to escape from this room?” Hana asked again, quite not satisfied with the plan.

Sehun rolled his eyes.

“You want to meet up with your boyfriend or not?” he asked like a threat.

“I do. Okay. I’m ready.” She nodded.

“Great. Come out at once on my call, all right?” he said and nodded and Hana repeated.

“Hey you! Chore boy! What are you taking there?” Sehun called out to one waiter who was taking a food trolley across the bride’s room hallway.

“It’s the desert for tonight’s wedding, sir.” He bowed politely to the assistant manager “what has happened to the bride, sir?”

“Uh nothing she’s umm….in the middle of dressing up. Anyway, I think they are short of drinks downstairs. Can you can leave these here and check on that?” he asked.

“But sir, my department is for—”

“Check on it, will you?” Sehun asked with a gritted smile and before he could lash out the waiter nodded and made his way.  

“Psst, Hana! Come out! It’s safe.” He whispered.

Hana opened the door slowly and peeked out slowly like earlier, making sure no-one was actually there. Sehun rolled his eyes again and lifted the white cloth of the trolley.

“Hide in there.” He said and helped her.

“But my gown is in the way!” Hana pouted as her fluffy wedding dress was all over down there, coming out of the trolley.

Sehun rubbed his chin and tried to stuff the corners inside. The space was small and the Hana could barely be seen under all the clothing of her gown.

“Will do for now. As soon as we see a clear path, you can come out. All right?” Sehun smiled warmly and the girl did so back with a nod, although only a portion of her eyes were visible.

He then went around and started dragging the trolley with cakes and sweets on top and the bride hiding inside it.

“What a great day to be on work.” He sighed.