Jinyoung's POV
"I hate to cancel the wedding," Dad sighed.
"Mianhae," I bit my lips.
Dasom's mother crossed her arms "But why so sudden?"
I widened my eyes "It's just-"
Dasom entered with her arms linked with Myoungjae "Sorry I'm a bit late," she bowed.
Her eyes widened as she saw me "You're here too?"
"Yeah," I nodded. "Hello Myoungjae," I greeted
"Since all of you are here," Dad sighed. "Sit down."
"Myoungjae," Mr. Lee crossed his arms. "Do you really love Dasom?"
Myoungjae smiled widely and nodded.
I rolled my eyes and look to Sandeul. He knows that I'm jealous so he smiled.
"I know Dasom already have a partner," Mr. Lee nodded.
"But we can't cancel off the wedding," Mrs. Lee added.

"WHAT?" the four of you shouted.
"I don't care if both of you already have your own partners," Mrs. Lee stated.
"I won't care either," Myoungjae hold your hands tightly.
"Myoungjae!" Mrs. Lee pointed him.
"Ya," Mr. Lee hold her hand.
"If this you want," Mr. Jung nodded.
You mumbled "Myoungjae~"
"Noona, you've went a hard time before this," Sandeul sighed.
"And Jinyoung, I know you do love her," Mrs. Lee nodded.
You blinked to him "You did?"
Jinyoung sighed and cover his face.
Mrs. Lee sighed "Dasom, Sandeul I need to talk with both of you."

Jinyoung's POV
I sat on the swing in front of the fountain alone and sighed.
"What do you want?" I sighed.
Myoungjae crossed his arms and sat in front of me "Why don't you bring your partner?"
"Because I don't have," I laid back on the swing.
He smirked "You think I would believe that?"
"Whatever. It's up to you to believe or not," I crossed my arms.
He clicked "Oh yeah, perhaps you don't know that I have feelings for her?"
I stood up "WHAT?" 'So my feelings are true than...'
He crossed his arms proudly "I already told her my feelings."
"Then what did she say to you?" I mumbled.
"She’ll accept me," he smiled.
"Nonsense!" I went out from the swing.
Myoungjae grabbed me "She don't love you."
"I believe she doesn't love you either!" I punched his face.
"Myoungjae!" Dasom rushed to him.
She pointed me "What did you do to him?"
I laughed "He's the one who started it first!"
Dasom look to him "You did?"
"Of course not!" he shook his head.
"You better bring him away," Sandeul nodded.
"I'm sending him home," Dasom grabbed Myoungjae to his car.
I sat on my knees and freeze like a statue.
"What did he said to you?" Sandeul kneeled down.

The next day Jinyoung went to your house after finish practicing.
"Jinyoung," you suddenly stood in front of him.
Sandeul cover him by standing in front of him "What do you want from him?"
Jinyoung sighed and patted him "It's okay Sandeul ah."
"I need a word with you," you nodded.
Sandeul crossed his arms "Say it here than."
"Don't you hear?" you knocked Sandeul's head "A word. With him."
Sandeul look to you and you shoo him. Slowly he walks away...
"It must be important that you want to meet me so much," Jinyoung crossed his arms.
"Well, about yesterday," you scratched your neck. "Our parents told me..."