QIAN'S POV

"Song Qian and...Cho Kyuhyun"

Did I hear that right?

"Ms. Han. Can you please repeat who my partner is?" I raised my hand then asked.

"Ms. Song, your husband is Mr. Cho." She made air quotes at the word husband then smiled.

Kyuhyun and I both shot up from our seats and exclaimed. "WHAT?!" 

"Is there any problem?" Ms. Han asked, her hands on her waist. I suddenly chickened at answering her back.

"Ms. Han, you cannot do this! She's a SONG! I'm a CHO!" Kyuhyun was turning beet red from exhasperation.

"I rather be with someone else." I said smugly. Kyuhyun darted me a death glare. 

"You should be honored! I'm handsome." Kyuhyun smirked.

"You should be the one who's grateful. You have such a beautiful wife-to-be." I raised my eyebrows at him, making him grimace.

"Enough with the bicker!" Ms. Han shouted, making Kyuhyun and I shrink back to our seats.

"I don't care if you're a Song or a Cho. The pairings are final and if anyone alters it would be given an F and year's worth of detention!" Ms. Han said with finality, making us all feel defeated.

"Now, husbands, will you please seat next to your wives." Ms. Han instructed.

All the guys stood up unwillingly. Only Yonghwa and Seung Hyun seemed glad. Kyuhyun sat beside me and glared. 

"How am I supposed to give you the Silent Treatment if we're virtually married" He exclaimed.

"Why are you giving me the silent treatment anyway?" I frowned at him.

"I don't know. I just feel awkward after what happened yesterday. Sorry about that. Appa is psycho." Kyuhyun smiled.

I laughed. "That's okay. Papa too was a bit crazy." 

"Newly weds