Dara’s POV

*ring!!*

Yes!!!!!!! CHEMISTRY IS OVER!!!!!!!!

I swear I almost slept in that class, Chemistry is just too boring.

Thank God I didn’t, I wouldn’t want Seungri to see me sleeping while drooling.

“Dara, what class do we have next?” Seungri asked.

I checked my timetable and replied.

“Ummm.. We have Biography now..” I answered.

“Another period of sleep I guess!” Seungri replied.

I chuckled and left the classroom to get my books from the locker.

Seungri followed me out and walked beside me.

“Dara, how’s Jiyong hyung treating you?” Seungri asked with his serious face.

“He’s okay.” I answered, not sure if I was saying the right thing.

Well.. He didn’t really bully me.. He did help me with catching that cockroach in my room.

“Im glad to hear that. When is your wedding?”

“We’ll be married soon. I’m going to pick the dress today.” I answered.

“Can I go with you!?” He exclaimed, now with a little high pitched voice.

I couldn't see any reason he wouldn't be allowed so I just decided to let him come with me.

“Well, why not? Sure!” I said.

SEUNGRI IS COMING WITH ME!!!!

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Jiyong’s POV

The school got over, and I ran out of school to get in the car and went to our meeting place.

I then dialed Dara.

“Where are you?” I asked.

“I’m walking to our meeting place. I’ll be there in a minute.”

“Run BUG!”

“Whatever..”

I was waiting for about 5 minutes impatiently, and then I saw Dara.

With Seungri.

SEUNGRI!? WHY IS THAT DUDE HERE?

“Hi hyung!” Seungri exclaimed squeezing beside Dara.

(The car position seatings: Right side: Jiyong Middle: Dara  Left: Seungri)

“Dara, why did you bring Seungri here?” I whispered to Dara’s ear.

“Well, he wanted it, so I just brought him. I didn't see any reason he wasn't allowed. You can go and bring someone too if you want.” Dara answered.

That wasn’t the answer I was expecting.

I expected she would shoo him away.

We were now in the bridal shop and we were taken to look at Dara's dress.

Well.. I guess not ‘we’, but ‘I’ had to see her clothes.

I seriously wonder why Seungri is really here.

Dara was now in changing her clothes, and we were sitting on the couch.

“Why are you here Seungri?” I asked flipping at the magazine.

“Don’t mind it hyung, you said that it won’t matter anyway. I have the right to follow her around.” He answered.

“You still shouldn’t have came. This is something a husband and a wife should do.”

“You’re not a husband. Dara isn’t a wife too. Your guys are just acting like one.” Seungri said, looking