“Nervous?” woohyun turned to see dongwoo looking like he was going to pass out,

“Dongwoo-yah this face doesn’t suit you, loosen up will you” woohyun was holding onto dongwoo by his shoulder slowly massaging it, they were standing in one of the dressing rooms of the hotel.

It had been a huge mayhem ever since woohyun reached since dongwoo didn’t want to see howon till the wedding started due to some silly superstitions so he was growing insane without knowing what his lover was doing although he was the one who wanted it this way.

“Howon hasn’t run away right?” dongwoo spoke in a loud whisper giving out deep sighs every breath,

Woohyun laughed out loud for a while as this was probably the thousandth time dongwoo was asking him that ridiculous question although he went to howon’s dressing room right across the hall to check for him thrice already.

Dongwoo started to jump since he was growing insanely crazy, “Why aren’t we out already? Aren’t we supposed to be walking down the aisle by now?” he was still pretty convinced that woohyun wasn’t telling him something because they had been inside this room for more than thirty minutes and according to the place their wedding must have started ten minutes ago.

“There has been a slight glitch with the lighting, I have already checked on it. It’ll be done in like a few minutes. You just need to breathe with me dongwoo, look at me” he stopped his best friend from jumping and turned to face him. Woohyun asked dongwoo to follow him as he inhaled in and out so that he won’t panic anymore.

“You are going to ruin this white suit from sweating, come stand near this air cooler” woohyun dragged dongwoo.

Finally the staff called them out, he accompanied dongwoo out who finally faced the love of his life waiting right outside the hall with matching white suit and that green-violet splashed tie, smiling from ear to ear possibly blushing too. Woohyun squeezed both their arms mouthing out good lucks as he went inside to take up his position as their MC for the evening, as promised.

The wedding went smoothly thereafter without any other glitches, after exchanging their vows where dongwoo was a weeping mess that only howon could understand what he was saying between the sobs and nasal voice. It was really a wonderful moment in woohyun’s life to see his best friend who he had been with ever since childhood to have found someone just as beautiful and crazy he was, inside out.

As soon as the ceremony ended and the guests proceeded to the wondrous buffet spread out in the lawn outside, woohyun ran to the newlyweds to give them a huge hug.  

“Finally the purple tele tubby and green dinosaur unite officially” woohyun exclaimed as he pulled both his best friends into a tight hug.  

“I really hope you guys would leave me alone while you carrying on your saucy newlywed activities” woohyun teased them, dongwoo couldn’t help blushing at what he meant, “I heard this is the phase of time you go at it like bunnies”

Howon punched woohyun, “Cut it out Nam, I can’t believe even after we get married you have to keep bringing up such inappropriate comments. You really need to change offices, that little brat sungjong has spoiled you too much”. Woohyun could see howon get a little dull once he mentioned the said brat’s name.

Sungjong happened to one of Howon’s longtime family friend so he would hang out with him and his best friends many times, due to a personal family emergency he couldn’t make it to the wedding and Howon was a little sad about it.

The three of them walked towards the lawn where there were tables set out for everyone to sit it and the long one right next to a small stage where the speeches, toasts etc where to happen.

“I’m still a little salty that my best man is the only one without a date at this table” dongwoo whispered to woohyun as they each reached for a flute of champagne, “Even howon’s best man has one, I hate you for doing this to me on my wedding day”

Woohyun ignored him as they watched howon’s childhood friend Kwangsuk give out his toast while he was getting ready for his, he looked around to see who and all had come since he hardly had time to meet the guests when dongwoo was freaking out and didn’t let him go anywhere except for checking that howon wasn’t going to stand him up at the altar.

There were his and dongwoo’s childhood friends and family members of dongwoo’s he recognized. He hadn’t met anyone from howon’s side except for his parents and Kwangsuk. So the unknown faces he settled them to be howon’s kith and kin. Right when he was about to turn his face back to stage something caught his eye, in the very far right of the pavilion sat Kim sunggyu alone scanning his phone with a flute of champagne. Before he could react dongwoo had already pushed him to the stage to give him toast.

Once again woohyun was carried away by doing this and that around the reception hall, that he forgot spotting sunggyu earlier. Sunggyu had ignored him completely yesterday, to the point he had asked one their subordinates to be his owl who relied his messages that woohyun needed to know and asked him to do the same if he wanted to say something to sunggyu. He didn’t dare going into the office nor was he called, he certainly didn’t want to pull the trigger on himself but the whole incident kept him awake both nights, he barely managed to get to the wedding right after work. He would have collapsed if it weren’t for caffeine he had been dozing heavily on the run to stay awake.

Howon and dongwoo has just started their first dance in the middle of the allotted place in front of the stage with a slow jazz music playing behind as the crowd swarmed around them bringing their own pairs to join the slow dancing. Woohyun slowly slipped out and made his way to the last table at the far end, with slow steps he walked towards something he had his eyes on.

Still oblivious of his presence sunggyu was engrossed in reading something on his phone, so he had to do something to make himself known. He tried clearing his throat but no sound came only leaving him panicking, he stretched his hand out to touch his shoulder but a faint memory of his thoughts reminded him it might not be a good idea. He fidgeted for a few more minutes before he took a few steps around to go and sit in front the older man.

“Hey” woohyun manned up the courage to speak first, sunggyu almost startled looked up to find himself more shocked that made his eyes dilate a little. As soon as his mind flashed who that was sitting in front of him sunggyu placed his phone inside his suit pocket and twirled the empty champagne glass around in tiny circles on the table.

“Can we talk?” woohyun asked him carefully studying him to see if he was still upset, he was still but not to extent of asking him to off from his view. So this must be a good sign woohyun thought to him self.

“Aren’t we already doing that?” sunggyu spoke blatantly still focused with his flute.

“I’m sorry for…earlier…I didn’t mean…I mean I wasn’t thinking properly I guess” woohyun stuttered trying to focus himself on what to speak, sensibly.

Sunggyu gave out a loud sigh before he let go off the flute and sat straight back on the chair to face woohyun directly, “I’m the one who should be saying that woohyun; I know I was being such a y person who sounded like a tyrant. I know how you must be feeling with your break up and I know I just can’t waltz in asking you to date me without even actually giving you time to process anything. I felt like a biggest idiot after all those things I said, I must have looked like some spoiled child who always got everything he got and when he didn’t just throw in a huge fuss about it. I said all those things without even letting you space to let you speak, all those nonsense I spurted out I never meant anything it was just all out of impulse, I am really sorry again woohyun. I know it’s been what like two days and I am here apologizing to you like a fool, please don’t think I’m bipolar” he chuckled a little at the last part, “Sometim