Your POV:

I rolled my eyes. "Hyukjae don't just say that. Are you sure this is the one? We can always visit another store if we find nothing here."

"I'm serious! Look at yourself, you're beautiful," he smiled. I frowned and turned to the mirror. Studying myself, I actually began to feel.. pretty. Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to be proud or anything. Just you know, for once, I could feel beautiful. 

"Are you sure about it?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Hundred percent! Please get this one~" he smiled cutely. "Miss, we'll take this."

"Yes sir," Na Hyun bowed and escorted me back to the dressing room to change into my own clothes. After I was done changing I left the dressing room and joined Hyukjae on the couch. 

"Are you tired?" he asked, holding my hand.

"A little. After you're done, we'll go eat then go home, okay?" I said, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Okay. I'll be quick," he said.

"Mr. Lee? You may choose the suits you want now," Na Hyun said. Hyukjae got up from his seat and picked out a few. He would hold out the suits and I would respond by shaking my head or nodding. After he was done picking them out, he went to change into the first one.

I burst out laughing, "you look weird."

"Yah," he pouted. "Fine, I'll go change." He disappeared behind the curtains and after about 5 minutes, he came back out again.

"Hmm, turn around," I said. He did as told and spun slowly. After one turn, I smiled to myself. "My husband's looking good."

"JInjja? We'll get this then?" he smiled.

"Yes, we will," I said. He went back to change and emerged 5 minutes later. Hyukjae instructed the staff to send it to Haneul, our wedding planner's, address. She would bring the gown and suit for the photoshoot and wedding. After paying, we left to have dinner before heading home. We stopped at a Samgyupsal place. The both of us absolutely cannot live without Samgyupsal. We filled our stomach's and bought dinner back for my parents before driving home.

End of POV

Engagement Party, Febuarary 24 2016

Ryeowook's POV:

“Wookie are you done? We’re all waiting,” Leeteuk hyung’s voice echoed through the hallway. The door opened and he came into view. “What’s taking so long?”

“Nothing. I’m ready let’s go,” I said and got up. We piled into the van and drove to the party venue. She’s getting married. Already. The past 5 years have been really difficult for me. Crying myself to sleep at night had become a norm for me. Faking a smile in front of everybody was as easy as ‘abc’. I’ve gotten into short term relationship once or twice. But it couldn’t make me feel what I felt when I was with her. The girl was beautiful, sweet and everything a normal Korean guy wanted. But she wasn’t who I wanted. It was the soon to be wife of one of my best friends that I wanted. But no, I couldn’t bring myself to take her away from him, I couldn’t even I j wanted to. She doesn’t love me, she never will. That was the cold harsh reality that I’ve been struggling to cope with the past 5 years.

“We’re here,” Siwon parked the van and killed the engine. We got out and fixed our clothes before being ushered into a ballroom by one of the workers. It wasn’t exactly a ballroom since it was so small, but it was called a ballroom nonetheless. A few round tables were positioned near the makeshift stage. Clean white tablecloth were draped over the tables. Cutlery and fancily folded napkins decorated the table. Hyukjae’s parents were already there but he was nowhere to be found. I guess he was getting ready. We distributed ourselves among two tables. The first table consisted of Leeteuk, Yesung, Donghae, Zhou Mi , Kyuhyun, Sungmin and Siwon. The second was Heechul, Hangeng, Kangin, Shindong, Me, Henry, and Kibum. After 15 minutes of waiting, the lights dimmed.

End of POV

Your POV:

“Loving your hair!” Jaehyun exclaimed as soon as she saw me in the dressing room. The stylist spent quite a while on those French braids. I’ve never did that hairstyle before so it felt pretty weird on me.

“It looks okay..” I muttered.

“It looks awesome. You ready to head out? Everybody’s arrived.”

“Baby you— wow, someone’s looking gorgeous.”

“You think so? You look great too,” I smiled and pecked him on the lips, making Jaehyun gag.

“Get a room,” she muttered.

“We are in a room,” Hyukjae laughed. “As if you aren’t all lovey dovey with Sungmin.”

Jaehyun chuckled, “oh, shut up. Let’s go everyone’s waiting.”

“Okay,” I said. Hyukjae and I linked arms and were led to the other entrance of the ballroom, leading to the stage. Jaehyun went up first and while we waited for her to announce our arrival we fixed each other’s appearance.

“I wonder when you’ll ever look this handsome again,” I teased.

“Please, your husband’s always handsome,” Hyukjae rolled his eyes. We heard the cue for us to come up and immediately went up the stage, linking arms.

“Annyeonghaseyo, welcome to our engagement party, there’s not a lot to do, just eat and have fun,” Hyukjae laughed. We got down from the stage and were seated at a table with red table cloth with our families. The food was served and we enjoyed every bit of the whole event. Hyukjae and I went around taking pictures with the members and of course, Jaehyun. Time flew and the whole thing was over. The members except Sungmin took the van home while he sent Jaehyun back. Hyukjae’s parents drove here so they had a ride home. Hyukjae sent my parents and I home, since we lived practically next door.

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March 20 2016

“Your makeup! We have to re-do it!” Ji Hyun, the makeup artist shrieked and fumbled with her makeup case.

“You hair is sticking all over the place! Move over, Ji Hyun,” Kelly sighed. Everyone was shouting and worrying over the smallest things. My head pounded at the loud voices while I sat on the chair facing the mirror in my bathrobe. Kelly had my hair up in a neat and elegant bun with a flower pin and my fringe nicely combed. The hair tickled my eyes so I rubbed it, making the eyeliner smudge. Ji Hyun was all panicky and everything but everything was perfect in the end. I got up and changed into my wedding gown and put on my heels. Jaehyun helped me with my veil and handed me the bouquet before leading me out to meet my dad for the walk in.