Jongin was running as slowly as he could incase Hana wasn’t able to catch up. He didn’t want anything to happen to his girl and made sure whatever they bumped into in the dark, he would receive the hit first.

Hana on the other hand prayed to heavens that it stays dark and he won’t recognize her, but maybe it really wasn’t her lucky day afterall.

The hallways lightened up one by one and the place was bright once more.

“Oh no! We must hurry.” Jongin told her and increased his pace. Hana bit her lips. “You can’t run easily with this dress right?” he turned around to look at her supposed gown, only two see two skinny legs in a skirt.

His eyes shot up to see a rather pretty but not his pretty girl. Jongin stopped at once and let go of her wrist he was holding.

“Who are you?!” he asked with bulged eyes.

Hana just rubbed the back of her neck, unable to look at him.

“Where’s Hana?” he asked again, mind spinning for being such an idiot and coming all this way with someone unknown.

“Well I’m Hana too, if you were interested.” Hana said with an indifferent tone, still not looking at him.

“Where’s my Hana? What were you doing in the bride’s dressing room?” he asked further, eyebrows knitted. “Hana….she might still be back there!”

He started running back and Hana started running behind him as well.

“Why are you following me?!” Jongin asked, totally confused.

“You’re going to elope I guess? Please take me with you as well.” Hana pleaded with a ‘help me’ face.

Jongin narrowed his brows again and his face screamed what the hell but he decided to deal with her later as he continued running.