I Do---------Chapter 6B--------------------POV Will ChangeYoochun’s POV

JaeJoong Hyung was still in his room after they left. He had been sitting there staring at the wedding invitation for the past three hours.

“Hyung should we do something…?” Su asked YunHo.

YunHo looked at Hyung’s closed door and shook his head. “Let him be. He needs to sort out his thoughts.”

Junsu whined worried about Hyung and I could understand. We were all worried about him, but just like YunHo said, there wasn’t much we could really do for him at this moment.

 

“Where is Changmin?” Hyung asked.

“Oh he’s with Noona, they went to go have lunch,” Su answered, forgetting that Yoobin was no longer ‘Noona’.

At the mention of Yoobin, Hyung’s eyes darkened and his body sagged. Nodding he made his way to his room, which had been his cave since Yoobin’s visit.

It was now or never, I told myself as I entered his room twenty minutes later. Yoobin’s wedding was tomorrow and he needed to know.

“Hyung, can I talk to you for a minute?”

He looked up from his piano and signaled me to sit on his bed.

“What is the most important out of love, trust and loyalty?”

Hyung gave me a quizzical look. “Love,” he answered.

Smiling I shook my head.

“It’s not?” He asked.

“Nope, it’s loyalty,” I answered with a knowing smile.

“Okay…how is this important though Chun-ah?”

“Yoobin-ah-”

“Chun,” he cut me off, clearly indicating for me to stop.

But I didn’t, he had to know this. “You know why Ye Eun turned me down?”

Sighing, he unwillingly answered, “Because Yoobin told her to.”

I shook my head in disagreement. “Yoobin did no such thing. She merely asked Ye Eun the same question I asked you and when Ye Eun answered ‘loyalty’ she knew that she and I weren’t meant to be together.”

“What?”

“Yoobin asked me the same question and like you I answered ‘love’. She then told me how one time while she was watching a drama the main girl asked the main guy that question and how he had responded with the same answer. The protagonist then told him he was wrong, she said that loyalty was the most important because out of loyalty grows love. By being there for someone through thick and thin a person learns who are their real friends and family and the same goes for a lover.”

Hyung nodded after thinking about it. “I suppose it makes sense, but how does not having matching answers justify the rejection?”

I smiled; he had asked the same question as me.

“When I asked her that, she told me that it was all crap. She told me that each person would obviously think differently and therefore each individual would treasure something else over something. She said that she agreed that loyalty was important because out of loyalty grew trust and love needed trust to blossom successfully.”

I allowed him to process what I had just said before continuing, “She knew Ye Eun valued loyalty and also knew that I couldn’t give her that and she was right. I wasn’t loyal to Boa, I didn’t support her when she decided to debut in America and look where that got us…Yoobin knew that. She can be such a dork and kid sometimes that we tend to forget that Yoobin is a strong and intelligent grown woman. She told me that DaeSung was loyal to Ye Eun more so than being in love with her…she knew that if DaeSung and Ye Eun ever went their separate ways, DaeSung would still remain loyal to Ye Eun and that is exactly what Ye Eun needed. Ye Eun needed someone to be there for her to pick her up when she was down, for someone to sing her to sleep when she got insomnia, for someone to be willing to put Ye Eun’s needs above theirs even if it meant pain, for someone who was willing to announce to the world how happy and proud they were to have her as their girlfriend.”

Hyung’s expression changed from confusion to understanding and I couldn’t help but smile. Is that how I looked to Yoobin when we talked?

“As much as I liked Ye Eun I could never do those things for her…if I couldn’t do them for Boa, who I loved, then how could I do it for Ye Eun? I guess what I’m trying to say Hyung is that it’s never too late to realize your mistakes and to fix them. As the old saying goes, ‘it is better late than never.’ I guess the main question is; are you that person? Can you be loyal and trustful? Can you shout out to the world that she belongs to you? Can you be there for her when she’s angry, sad, happy or just plain y? Because if you can then doesn’t that mean something?”

Hyung sat there staring off into space, thinking. Smiling I left his room to let him understand his own feelings and try to remedy all the disasters in his life just like I had.

Thanks to Noona I realized that the only person I could do all those things for had been Boa and yet because of my own fear I messed up, but it wasn’t too late to fix things…if I succeeded then so could he.

“Oh and Hyung,” I called. Startled he looked up at me, “You shouldn’t be so mean to the Maknae, just think of how you were to me when I broke your best friend’s heart. Yoobin means to him what Boa means to you.”

 

Ryo’s POV

Alcohol filled my nostrils the moment I closed the windows after parking in Yoobin’s apartment complex garage.

Sighing I turned to look at the source of the smell, Kim Yoobin.

She sat there asleep after having gone drinking with Changmin-sshi and Young Bae-sshi after our disastrous rehearsal dinner.

I know she didn’t want me to know, but all the yelling from the adjacent room did make its way to my ears.

Sighing, I got out of the car and went to her side.

She looked like a fallen angel, as if her wings had been clipped and with them her happiness.

JaeJoong-sshi had shown up in the middle of the rehearsal dinner, demanding to speak to Yoobin. Quietly as possible, Yoobin left the main hall to go the adjacent room in which a fight broke out between them. All I could hear was something about love, loyalty and trust…? Changmin-sshi along with Young Bae-sshi quickly scattered out of the main hall as something was thrown.

I knew what it all meant…JaeJoong was her happiness, he was her wings.

 

“Thank you JaeJoong-sshi for agreeing to meet up with me in such short notice,” I greeted Kim JaeJoong as I walked into the restaurant for breakfast.

“Hmm…” he nodded taking a sip from his orange juice.

“I guess you know why I asked to meet you?”

“If it’s because of last night than you don’t have to. I’m not going to the wedding, Yoobin already chose you, and so…I am no threat.”

I smirked, “Well it’s good to know that our wedding won’t become a circus, but no that is not why I asked to speak to you.”

Confused he looked up.

I grinned, “JaeJoong-sshi, why do you love Yoobin?”

“Excuse me…?” He mumbled.

“Let me put it this way, what is it about Yoobin that you love? Her social class..? Her body..?”

JaeJoong-sshi instantly shook his head.

“Then what is it?”

He looked down at the food in front of him, in thought.

With a small grin he looked me in the eyes.

“What I love about her? Would it be cheesy to say everything…? I like the way her eyes crinkle into half-crescent moons when she truly smiles. I like the way she always puts her members before herself. I like how when she’s nervous she gets really shy. I especially like how she bites her bottom lip when she has something to say, but is afraid to. I like that she is sweet to all her fans and even mine, how she kindly treats everyone, and most importantly how she has this twinkle in her eyes that just about captures your soul.”

Nodding I said, “So I see that we both like almost all of the same things.”

Chuckling he shook his head. “You didn’t let me finish. Those are just the things I like about her. I love how she hates being called Mrs. Kim JaeJoong because she thinks it is a ist form of titling a woman. I love how when I piss her off her nostrils flare and her ears get red. I love her ‘danger zone’ moments as she calls them. I love how she isn’t afraid to show her emotions, she literally wears her heart on her sleeve. I love how she is the only woman with the ability to make me look like a fool, infuriate me and yet appease me. I won’t lie; I even love how she has me wrapped around her finger. I love how she isn’t afraid to talk back to me; I truly believe that all our fights about childish things are what made me fall in love with her. I just love her…all of her. Her ‘flaws’ as YunHo called them once and her perfections, because all of them together make her Kim Yoobin.”

Laughing at the way the tables changed so fast I could only think of Shin’s request.

 

“Oppa what are you doing in here? Don’t you know it is bad luck to see the bride before the wedding?”

Laughing I covered my eyes, “Is this better?”

Sighing she agreed, “Yes.”

“Yoobin do you know why Shin and I became best friends?”

“Are you seriously asking me this right now? We’re getting married in less than thirty minutes!”

“Humor me,” I responded, wondering if her nose was flaring as JaeJoong described it.

“You, Oppa and I have known each other all our lives because of our parents so normally you and Oppa got close to each other since you were both the same age.”

I shook my head.

“No?”

“Nope…when I first met you guys, you were still really small so you might not remember, but you were the most adorable thing in the world to me. While Shin held back, you ran to me hugging me and calling me ‘Oppa’. I didn’t know what ‘Oppa’ meant then since I hadn’t learned Korean yet, but the way you smiled at me and held me with your chubby little arms made me fall in love with you instantly.”

“Okay so I was a cute kid and I brought you guys together?”

Laughing I shook my head and uncovered my eyes. “It was actually quite the opposite. Shin started to pick on me because he knew I liked you. Shin and I became best friends so he could alleviate his worries about me taking his cute little baby sister. He hated the fact that you called me ‘Oppa’, he felt like you had traded him for a stranger, so he stuck by me making sure I wouldn’t steal you away.”

“But…”

“Then when we entered high school and you entered middle school, you made boys turn their heads the moment you walked into a room.”

Blushing she shook her head not believing me.

“There were these older students in our high school that begun talking about you and Shin started to argue with them. In the end we got into a fight with them and got beat, but at that moment while we had each other’s backs we both knew that we were best friends. Probably the first time we felt like we were best friends; however, I know that we became best friends the moment he shoved me away from you telling me that you were his ‘Princess’ and only his.”

Yoobin giggled, probably remembering how Shin used to call her that.

“What I’m trying to say Yoobin is, as his best friend I never made a move on you even when you confessed your feelings to me because I knew he wouldn’t want that. When he passed away he told me before I left his hospital room that my sole duty in life was to protect his Princess and ensure that she was always happy.”

“I don’t understand Oppa…”

“If you love me then stay here and let’s get married in twenty minutes, but if you are only marrying me because of your word to your father than I rather you told me now and we stopped this before it turned into something we will both regret.”

“I do love you Oppa, you know that,” she replied with crystal tears in her beautiful eyes.

“But are you in love with me?”

Her countenance turned into a frown as she registered what I was telling her.

“But Oppa-”

“No buts. I do not want to be in a marriage in which duty comes first. I know I should have pursued you a long time ago, but I didn’t and that was my fault. And Yoobin, I know you love me as much as I love you, but I repeat, once again, are you in love with me?”

A glowing smile appeared on her face that turned her two beautiful round eyes into half-crescent moons as they shed tears, “I am not.”

“Then go to the person you are in love with,” I said with as much sincerity as I could muster.

I am doing the right thing, right Shin?

 

YunHo’s POV

“Hyung we should hurry in, the ceremony is going to start soon,” Min said for the tenth time as we all sat in the car.

“Maybe YunHo Hyung feels like he is betraying JaeJoong Hyung,” Junsu whispered to Chun in the back of the car.

From the rear-view mirror I could see Chun shaking his head and shooting him glares to be quiet.

“Hyung, I’m not going to get killed by a Bridezilla…I’m going in!” The Maknae shouted, opening the door.

“There,” I spoke for the first time since we arrived at the church for Yoobin’s wedding. “Changmin-ah, get in the back so Yoobin can sit in the front!”

“What?”

I pointed to the church entrance where Yoobin came out from with a radiant smile on her face as she picked up her train to be able to walk.

I honked.

Another smile broke out on her face before she headed towards us.

“Why does it not surprise me that you guys knew all along?”

“Yoobin-ah you aren’t going to get married?” Junsu and Maknae shouted in disbelief.

“Shut up you two,” I ordered. “Get in Noona.”

Yoobin giggled at the ‘Noona’ and got in with the help of Changmin.

“So where do you want to go, Noona?”

“Take me to Mr. Kim Yoobin,” she stated with a sparkle in her eyes.

“As you wish,” I replied as the car filled with glee.

 

Yoobin’s POV

Walking around in a wedding dress was making the search harder.

“There he is,” Junsu broadcasted.

I quickly turned around to see where he was pointing; tripping because of the dress I stumbled a bit, but gained my composure once YunHo held my elbow.

“Noona how did you know he’d be here when he wasn’t at home?” Junsu asked, excited like a little kid.

“Because if he was getting married this is where I would be,” I declared, smiling as I approached the man in the black jacket.

Every step I took brought me closer to my happiness yet it also brought a sense of anxiety that made my stomach all queasy and the tightness from the dress was not helping.

What would I say? Would he still accept me even after what I told him last night at the rehearsal dinner? What if he didn’t want to be with me anymore?

Two yards away from him I saw his body lean towards the rail, holding his hand out into the river.

“Yah Kim JaeJoong, if you so much as dare to throw those rings I will chop you up into pieces, mince you and then flush you down the toilet where no one will ever find you,” I shouted once I noticed what he was about to do.

Startled he twisted around to find me fuming about a yard away.

Stunned at my presence his eyes enlarged twice their regular size.

“Yoobin-ah…?”

Ignoring him, I extended my hand out. “Give me my rings! If you didn’t want them then you could have given them back to me or something, why throw away my hard earned money?”

“Yoobin…”

Maybe what I witnessed irritated me too much because instead of telling him that I love him I shouted, “I am standing here in my wedding gown at the Han River after having ran out of my wedding for you and all you can say is my name like a moron?”

Like a kick in the teeth I shuddered the moment he hugged me, burying his face in the curve of my neck and shoulder, holding on to me with an iron grip.

“Jae I can’t breathe…people are staring,” I puffed.

“You’re really here, right? I am not dreaming right?” He asked as he pulled away to cradle my face in his warm hands.

His face blurred as tears stung my eyes.

Slowly nodding, “I’m real, you are real, and this is real.”

All it took for my tears to fall was to feel his own on my shoulder as he embraced me in another vice-like grip.

We must have stayed like that for a while, because the sun was coming down when we broke apart.

“How did you…why did you…are you okay?” JaeJoong mumbled, as we broke apart.

“Jae, I love you,” I declared quite boldly.

JaeJoong’s face quickly changed from his normal white complexion to red.

 Smiling as another round of tears blurred my vision, I hugged him, burying my face in his warm chest.

“I love you,” I repeated and almost hesitantly asked, “Do you, you know, me too?”

I could feel the reverberation from his chest as soon as he started laughing. “Silly Yoobin what kind of question is that?”

Blushing I dug my face further into his chest.

“I do,” he whispered in my ear, making me blush to a whole different shade of red.

“Hyung, give her the ring! Propose to her!” A voice popped our bubble.

“Shut up Changmin!”

Of course someone had to disturb our moment.

Twisting around, I saw all the Dong Bang Shin Ki members standing there with smiles on their faces, I couldn’t help but smile. It was so like them to interrupt such a moment, but I didn’t hate them for it, I was kind of grateful as odd as it might sound.

In all honesty, I didn’t really get to tell JaeJoong what I wanted to say, well what I rehearsed in the car, but somehow it made me happy that such few words between us could convey our message. Granted my words were totally sloppy and mean, but he knew what I really meant and that made me even happier if possible.

 

JaeJoong’s POV

She was here, really here.

When my eyes landed on her, my heart literally skipped a beat, she looked so beautiful in the sleeveless white dress. It fitted her body nicely, showing just the right proportion of skin and body figure.

I glanced to the passenger seat of my car, to make sure she was still there, what if she had been a mirage?

“Stop staring, it’s rude,” she remarked.

“Sorry…it’s just I still can’t believe you are here, sitting next to me,” I answered feebly.

Warmth spread throughout my body as her hand grabbed my right hand and laid a feathery kiss on my knuckles.

“There, does that reassure you that I’m real?”

“No, but this does,” I responded as I grabbed her hand and intertwined it with mine.

She giggled.

Now it felt real.

 

“Why are we here?” Yoobin asked as I parked in the garage of the apartment complex.

“Home,” I answered.

She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion as she stared at the building. “Home…?”

“Come on.” I pulled her out of the car, helping her with her dress.

“Jae maybe we should stay at a hotel tonight and let the guys rest, hmm?”

Turning around, I covered her lips with my finger. “Yoobin-ah, you are about to step into our home.”

Her eyes narrowed at me in disagreement and as we entered the elevator she pouted. “Jae this isn’t funny. I thought we were going to at least be alone for tonight, you know to catch up or something.”

“Yoobin-ah, I know it is a lot to ask for, but please trust me, okay?”

Defeated she sighed and slowly nodded.

I smiled; how I had missed that pout that made me want to ravish her lips.

The elevator doors opened before I could kiss her.

“Um, I think you pushed the wrong button, the guys’ live one floor higher than this,” she stated looking around.

Smiling, I pulled her gently out of the elevator.

“It hasn’t been that long but you already forgot our apartment?”

Confusion clouded her doe eyes, but the moment I opened the door to our apartment they grew in understanding.

“Oh my God, you kept our apartment,” she exclaimed as she ran into it.

Everything felt in place right now. We were both in our home, together once again, and this time it would be forever. No one and I repeat no one, will ever take me away from this girl, no one.

“Why are you crying?” I gasped, confused, “I thought this would make you happy not sad!”

Punching me on the chest, “I’m happy you moron.”

Relieved I released the air I had been holding.

 

Third Person’s POV

Yoobin walked out of the bathroom wearing checkered black and green boxers with a plain black T-shirt while she dried her hair.

“You look good in my clothes,” JaeJoong stated, staring at her with lust in his eyes as she got closer to the bed, to him.

“You are on probation, so don’t even go there!”

“Probation…?”

“Actually you are in pre-probation, because you still need to do two very important things before you are even allowed into probation.”

“Wait what? How come I’m on probation? And probation from what?”

“Probation from touching me, kissing me, and us being together,” Yoobin answered in seriousness. Kim JaeJoong had to know that a couple of words weren’t going to fix their problems and make them go away. They were going to date like normal couples did and grow together so that when their relationship was ready they could progress into something bigger together, in which no one could knock them down from.

Yes, Kim JaeJoong had to learn, even if it was the hard way.

“I…what? That’s not fair…how are we supposed to be together if I can’t touch or be with you?”

“Okay fine, to put it simply Kim JaeJoong, you and I are starting from square one! You have to show me that I mean something to you and that you can wait for me, so tonight as we sleep in our bed I hope you enjoy it because until probation is over, we aren’t sleeping in the same bed again,” Yoobin declared.

JaeJoong scoffed, this was ridiculous he thought. It had taken them so long to be together once again and yet here she was implementing rules on their relationship, how cold was she?

“What are the two things I need to do for probation to start? And how long will my probation be?”

“Hmm, until I feel like it. Until the one moment you show me that you really do love me, it could be twenty years from now,” at the expansion of his eyes in disbelief she added, “Or it could be next week, it’s really up to you. As for the two things, well they are quite simple.”

Shaking his head in disbelief and irritation he growled, “What are they?”

“You have to apologize to all of Big Bang for being a jerk to them and you have to get my parents approval for us to date…simple right?” Yoobin smiled as she quickly pecked him on the cheek and got under the covers snuggling to her pillow.

“Okay, I understand that I was an to them, but can’t I just accept it and move-” JaeJoong stopped as he noticed his ex-wife’s sleeping face.

Breathing in he calmed down. Seeing her sleeping so profoundly made him realize how much he had put her through because of his own insecurities, that moment he vowed to do anything in his power to get them to be together again.

“I’ll apologize to Big Bang because I know how much you love those brats and I’ll most certainly get your parents approval, nothing is going to separate us again,” JaeJoong murmured as he pulled Yoobin into his arms and fell asleep.

That was the first night since their divorce that both dreamt again.

 

Knock-Knock

Heavy eyes opened to look at the clock but at the feeling of warmth they closed again.

Knock-Knock

Knock-Knock

“Jae I think someone is knocking…” Yoobin mumbled into his chest.

Tightening his hold on her frame he grunted.

“Yah Kim Yoobin what do you think you are doing?” A shout echoed throughout the bedroom waking up the sleeping couple.

Scrambling out of JaeJoong’s arms Yoobin fell off the bed quickly standing up, “Appa…? What are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here? That is the question I should be asking you, you filthy, shameful girl,” Mr. Kim shouted in anger.

“Dear I told you to be calm,” Mrs. Kim voiced walking into the room. As she assessed the situation she quickly moved to her husband and calmly repeated. “You need to calm down. Remember you get more bees with honey than with vinegar…Now Yoobin and JaeJoong, meet us down stairs quickly.”

Mr. Kim hurriedly left the room, panting from his anger. He knew his wife was correct, but after catching his daughter in a bed with a man after the little stunt she had pulled the day before, it just was too much.

 

Yoobin and JaeJoong quickly scurried downstairs not wanting to upset the elder anymore than he already was.

“Appa…”

“Do you have any idea what you have done with your little stunt yesterday? You have ruined the Kim name, our honor, and our reputation! And what was it for? Oh yea, it was all for a pretty boy that only knows how to cheat on you!”

“Appa he-”

“I am not done speaking!” Mr. Kim looked at the couple in front of him. Seeing his daughter holding on to the “pretty boy’s” hand only angered him more. “Yoobin-ah, how can you forgive him when you knows he will be the father of a child that is not yours?”

JaeJoong paled at the statement. Park Bom’s child was not his and yet no one seemed to believe him.

“Mr. Kim-”

“It’s not his,” Yoobin interrupted JaeJoong. Squeezing his hand, “Park Bom’s child is not Jae’s. Unnie’s baby is Seven Oppa’s baby! ”

Mr. Kim evilly chuckled, “You seriously believe him after all the lies he has told you before?”

“Yes. Appa JaeJoong never slept with Bom. They never did anything like that. I trust him on that and I trust myself when I say that I believe him. He wouldn’t cheat on me-”

“Yet he was kissing another woman on his birthday!”

“That’s different!” Calming down she walked closer to her parents, “All that happened that day was a kiss. I know JaeJoong would never have with another woman while being with me. The kiss was nothing more than a plan to separate us, and it worked then because we didn’t trust each other. I’ve learned from my mistakes and I won’t repeat them…Appa I love him and only him.”

JaeJoong stared at the woman in front of him and couldn’t help but feel angry at himself for allowing one of Bom’s lies to get in between them.

He had to fix this.

Yoobin’s eyes widened the moment she saw Kim JaeJoong, a Rising God of the East, on his knees in front of her father.

“I know I’ve broken her heart more than I ever should have. I also know that I don’t deserve her, that she’s too good for me, but I do love her. I know you don’t have a reason to believe me, so I am begging you to trust me when I say that I am completely in love with your daughter. I will do anything to make her happy. I will do anything to make you a proud father-in-law. Anything humanly possible I will try. All I’m asking for is that you give me a chance to show you and her how much I love her.”

Mr. and Mrs. Kim stared in shock as their daughter got on her knees next to the man that had broken her heart a little over a year ago.

JaeJoong’s heart jumped in his throat as he saw Yoobin from the corner of his eyes kneeling next to him. “I love you,” he whispered when he saw her turn to look at him.

Shyly she smiled at him. He could see it there though, in her eyes, the love she held for him just as great as the one he felt for her.

Mrs. Kim wiped away the tears that were threatening to fall and gave her husband a good stare, advising, no, ordering him to stop all nonsense. They had already been through a lot and it would be disappointing if she couldn’t get some gorgeous grandchildren out of them because of his stubbornness.

Mr. Kim sighed loudly looking at the couple in front of him. Surrendering to his wife and daughter’s wishes he rolled his eyes and growled, “Fine.”

Mrs. Kim clapped her hands and ran to her future son-in-law.

“Umma I’m your daughter, shouldn’t you be hugging me?”

“Oh shush. JaeJoong is an idol that got on his knees, someone needs to help him.”

JaeJoong laughed as he saw Yoobin and her mother bickering about him.

“If you ever make my daughter cry or betray her, I will personally make sure that your life is ruined, got it?”

JaeJoong gulped and nodded.

 

Yoobin’s POV

“Unnie, don’t you think Oppa will be mad once he finds out about this bachelorette party?” Ye Eun asked.

Before I could answer, SunYe beat me to it. “Who cares! YunHo is throwing him a bachelor party, and we all know that YunHo is always trying to outdo Yoochun’s parties, so the party will be good and probably filled with tons of big ed women that don’t have prides!”

Well this is a side I don’t normally see of her…

“SunYe, we’ve already been through this, YunHo Oppa isn’t cheating on you. He loves you!”

“I’m pregnant,” she cried, stunning the whole room into silence.

“Have you told Oppa yet?” SoHee asked quietly.

She shook her head.

“What are you waiting for?”

Shrugging her shoulders she continued to cry as SoHee and Ye Eun were trying to comfort her. 

“Well what are you waiting for?” Sun Mi yelled, impatient as ever.

SunYe looked at Sun Mi and started to sob harder.

“Sun Mi is right. Why haven’t you told him? The world already knows that you two are together and that you’ve been together for a while, they won’t berate you. Look at Ye Eun; she is happily married to DaeSung already and how long has it been? It’s been a year already, and JaeJoong and I are getting married and no one is prosecuting us. Just tell him.”

That’s right, it had been already about a year and six months since JaeJoong and I had reconciled and started all over again.

We were finally getting married in three more days and I couldn’t wait for it. He made me wait too long. He was probably getting payback for the probation I put him through.

Ding-Ding-Ding-Dong

SoHee, the ever awkward girl when it came to tears, sprung up and ran to the door.

Well isn’t this the best bachelorette party ever?

“Babe,” I faintly heard as JaeJoong ran into the room and scooped me up before kissing me.

“What are you doing here?” Ye Eun asked DaeSung and the rest of the boys that were supposed to be celebrating one of JaeJoong’s last single nights.

“Why are you crying SunYe?” YunHo Oppa rushed to SunYe.

Giving everyone a look to give them some alone time, everyone dispersed into different sections of the apartment.

“Is everything alright with SunYe?” JaeJoong asked as he hugged me from behind as I leaned against the rail of the balcony.

Nodding I turned around to hug him. God I had missed him. We have both been so busy that it was starting to kill me, but I just needed to survive until our wedding day and we would both have two weeks off.”

“I missed you Jae.”

I could feel the vibrations from his voice, “I missed you too Babe.”

“Stop calling me that!”

Tightening his hold on me he gave me a small peck on the lips. “You are going to have to get used to me calling you ‘babe’ for the rest of our lives, Baby.”

“Jae-”

I was never able to finish my sentence as his lips sealed mine. The kiss was slow, almost frail, as if he was afraid that it was all a dream. Sliding my hands up his chest to his jaw, I probed his lips with my tongue.

Breaking the kiss he whispered, “No…if we kiss anymore I won’t be able to hold myself back.”

I pouted dejectedly.

“I love you Kim Yoobin, but if you so much as pout one more time in front of me there won’t be anything special about our wedding night,” he growled and then quickly started to tickle me.

I wheezed from laughter, “I love you too, Kim JaeJoong, but if you continue I’m going to leave you in the altar by yourself.”

“No you wouldn’t, you love me too much,” he said while quickly pecking me.

“True, but I can do something worse than that.”

“Oh yea..?”

“Yea,” I nodded. “I can make sure there is no wedding night,” I giggled as I ran away from him.

Three more days and we would be getting married, again.

I had always heard that what happened in Las Vegas was supposed to stay there, it didn’t work out like that for JaeJoong and I, but somehow that’s okay.

Actually I’m glad that what happened in Vegas didn’t stay in Vegas.

The End

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The Epilogue is being added too here!

Thank you guys for waiting so long for me to finally finish this!!!!