Kim Ming Won
We got REALLY married!!!![](http://i446.photobucket.com/albums/qq182/kiza-chan_n/Lee%20Jun%20Ki/LeeJoonKi.jpg)
The garden was ready for the wedding, people gathered there to have some pictures and of course to admire the view of the sea. People chattering and staffs are catering to what the guests needs. There was a piano on the side of the isles for some music. The guests are in their formal attire and waits for the wedding to start which is in approximately one hour before the sunset.
There was a certain someone... face covered with his bangs. He looked at the piano... he smirked; he’ll be playing that piano later. Some guests kept on glancing at him and he knows the very reason why. He was wearing a black and white tuxedo to match the others. He went to the flower decorations and picked one rose... He looked at it hurtfully.
“Crumpets, sir?” A waitress offered him a snack.
“No thank you” He said casually. He looked at the pension to where the nuptials are...
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“Yah! Get ready, will you?!” Leeteuk yelled at Heechul who was still in his robe.
“Relax!” Heechul said, still touching his face in front of the mirror checking for some blemishes. “They’re going to wait for me”
“Yah, it’s not funny!” Leeteuk said.
The boys were wearing a black coat with white undershirt and slacks, in Yesung’s case, He’s wearing a white coat with black undershirt and black slacks. All of them are going to sing for today’s event as a present to the guests and the nuptials.
“Are you guys ready yet?” Kibum asked. But by judging the messiness of the room, he thinks they are.
“Just a second!” Donghae called as he fixed his tie.
“Here, let me do it” SungMin offered.
The boys are in their best suit for the event. Of course, it just happens once in a life time. But they never knew about the agreement Yesung and HyeMin had before the wedding. Anyways, it’s for the best, its not that they’re going to tell anyone.
Yesung was staring at the sky for a moment, feeling the soft breeze on his face. He was in deep thought... he knows what he’s entering right now... the stage where his youth has to end. Now that he thought of it...
“WAH?!” Yesung placed his both hands on his face. The boys looked at him and he looked back, wearing an I-don’t-believe-it expression. “I’m really getting married?!”
“Uh... you are” Shindong said who was in the middle of arranging his hair.
“I can’t believe it!” Yesung said who was now panic-stricken.
“Yah, you have plenty of time to worry later, but you have to focus yourself on the wedding” Heechul said who was already in his best man suit, but his hair was still messy.
“Fix your self” Leeteuk said at Heechul.
“I don’t think I need to...” Heechul said making his hair stand out. “I want to be unique”
“That’s not the issue!!!” Yesung yelled. “I’M GETTING MARRIED!!!”
“Yeah, you are, Now come on” Siwon said, the boys are ready, Yesung still stood there, staring at them. “Hyung?”
The boys looked at Yesung who was staring unbelievably at them. The boys sensed something was coming... Yesung looked at the veranda behind him then at them. Leeteuk came forward as though knowing what he’ll going to do next.
“Don’t you dare” Leeteuk started, Yesung took a step back. “STOP HIM!” Leeteuk yelled as Yesung jumped from the veranda and ran.
“What the--!” Siwon said and he too jumped at the veranda together with DongHae and EunHyuk, running after Yesung.
“Boys, search the entire area” Leeteuk commanded the rest of the boys who nodded. “Deliver him, dead or alive! Go go go!”
The rest of the boys ran outside the door, regardless with what they’re wearing. Heechul was the only one left inside the pent house. He looked at his watch and yawned.
“I guess I have to go to the garden” Heechul said and flipped his hair.
Yesung ran as fast as he could towards the gate, there was not one staff, because all are busy. Yesung was about to reach the gate when suddenly Leeteuk and Kangin stood before him. Yesung stopped on his tracks and looked behind and saw EunSiHae running towards him Yesung took the route to the maze to lost them. The boys followed and Yesung found a way out.
“Yah hyung!!!” SungMin called who was just 5 feet away from him. Yesung looked at him then ran away. It was then he bumped at someone and both of them were thrown back.
“Ooomf!!!” The other guy said. Yesung got up.
“Mianhe” Yesung said and pulled him up.
“Hyuuuuuunnngggg!!!” Henry’s voice was visible, Yesung grabbed the other guy and clasped his mouth to prevent him from shouting. When Henry’s voice died down, Yesung Let go of the guy.
“Mianhe again” Yesung said through gasp. He was tired from running.
“That’s alright” The other guy said and looked up, he looked at Yesung. “Oh, you’re Kim Yesung of Super Junior”
“Yes... and you are?” Yesung asked.
“Kim MingWon... the pianist of the wedding.” MingWon looked at Yesung intently and his outfit. “You’re the groom, aren’t you?”
“N-neh” Yesung sat on the grass. “I’m tired”
“What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the garden already?” MingWon asked.
“I don’t want to...” Yesung said, MingWon just stared at him.
“Wae?” Mingwon asked and sat beside him. He looked at Yesung who was quiet, he smiled. “You know... a lot of guys would really want to have her as a wife”
“What do you know?” Yesung smirked.
“I know this is just an arrangement” MingWon said. Yesung looked at him... “If you don’t go over to her... that will meant she’s alone”
“Huh”
“You see... ever since her previous fiancé disappeared... she would walk along the aisles alone... with no one to expect her coming. She looks up and found no one to lean on...” MingWon said. “She maybe harsh... but she’s not the type who’ll leave you easily.
“HyeMin is really a loving girl once you get to know her” MingWon smiled. Yesung just then remembered about the contract. He laughed.
“Yeah... I forgot...” Yesung said.
“Should we go there together?” MingWon asked.
“Arasso...” Yesung said.
(A/N: I thought Yesung is really going to run away! I was really going to step in the scene. Good thing MingWon knocked some sense into him... btw... who do you think is MingWon??? Comments are loved!!!)
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