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Lee Ha Kyung's POV

I swear, this has got to be the most awkward situations I've ever been in.

Thanks, life. Thank you so much.

Tell me, what can be more awkward than this?

I have my husband on my right, my first love and heartbreak on my left.

WAIT, it gets better.

I'm sitting across my parents who don't know about two important things.

that I loved Himchan and that I don't love Luhan either.

And beside them is my arrogant brother, who luckily with sarcasm intended, knows about everything.

Great, right? Breathe, Ha Kyung. Breathe.

Eomma: "WAAAH. I'm so happy that we all alloted time for us to have a lunch as a family."

Appa: "Neh~ I can die happily if ever. Knowing that my four kids are all successful and happy.."

I turned to look at Luhan. His expression was like.. "Four?"

Himchan: "Yah, appa. Don't talk like that."

Yes, Himchan addresses Appa as his father and father calls him son.

Appa: "Wae, son? I'm just saying.."

Himchan: "But still..."

Oppa: "Neh, he's right, appa. You have to see me get married first.."

I was surprised when Luhan suddenly joined into the conversation..

Luhan: "You have to meet your grandchildren first."

He said as he put his arm around my shoulder.

I elbowed him, he grunted. KEKEKE~

Appa: "Yes. I have to. So give me one really soon."

Appa winked and Eomma was grinning.

Luhan: "Your wish is my command, Appa."

I fake smiled and whispered into his ear..

"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm making your father happy. Now, just play along with it."

We both smiled.

Oppa: "No need to be all flirty on the table, guys. You make me miss my girl."

My eyes widened. WHAT? WHO? WHERE? WHEN?

Me: "Yah, oppa. What girl? Who is this 'girl'?"

Oppa: "You're gonna meet her really really soon, my beloved little sister. Patience is a virtue."

Yes, that is what I have to keep in mind. Patience, Ha Kyung. This lunch will be over in a matter of what? Two, three hours?

Soon enough, our food arrived.

Yaaaaaaaaaay, they all shut up. Yes, people. Food is the key.

I was getting this viand when Himchan suddenly spoke up.

"Ha Kyungie, remember when we were teens, we pretended to be a young couple on a honeymoon.."

I scoffed, shocked causing my hand to be unstable and well..

being the extreme klutz that I am, I bumped the wine glass and it went directly to my dress.

Yes, my dress. Not Luhan's jacket.. or whatever it's called. Aren't I lucky?

"Aish.. babo, Lee Ha Kyung."

I shook my head in frustration.

Eomma: "You should be careful, honey."

Appa: *laughs* "You're one to tell. She got that from you."

Luhan: "Chagiya.. tsk. tsk. Here."

Before I knew it, there were two napkins being offered to me.

One from my husband and one from.. yeah.. you know who.

I stared at both of the napkins.

And for some reason, my heart pounded wildly.

Which should I pick?

A part of me wanted to get Himchan's but I had to do what's right.

I got Luhan's.

I looked up, Luhan wore this wide grin on him like he's the king of the world. 

I took a quick glance at Himchan's face which showed slight disappointment.

But wait, the hell I care?

I rubbed the napkin on my stain and it only got bigger. 

GREAT. JUST GREAT.

Me: "The stain won't go off that easy. I'll just go to the comfort room, if you'll excuse me."

I stood up and walked to my destination.

I got tissue and soaked it in water then rubbed it to the stain.

YES, YES! FINALLY, SOMETHING GOOD.

It wore off. After that, I stared at the mirror.

"Aja aja, fighting~ You can get through this, Ha Kyunggg!"

Hmm. I walked out..

only surprised to see someone standing right in front of me.

I was supposed to pass him by but.. he pulled me into a hug. a tight one, at that.

"I miss you. I miss you so much, please don't be like this. "

I suddenly felt like crying. That little crack in his voice.

But wait, what am I doing?

This guy broke me into pieces. I felt weak.

But I mustered all of my courage to push him away.

And when I did, my tears successfully made their way down on my face.

Himchan: "Don't be like this. I know you still love me."

I smirked.

Me: "Whoa, you have a lot of self-confidence."

Himchan: "Because it's true. I know you're just pretending. I know you married him out of convenience. "

Me: "That's the point, Himchan. I'm married. AND NO. I am not pretending."

Himchan: "Really? I dare you to look at me in the eyes and tell me you don't love me."

I froze. It's like I was superglued on the floor. I wanted to walk away but I couldn't.

I wanted to shout but nothing came out. 

DON'T. BE. LIKE. THIS. HA. KYUNG. Stop. JUST NO.

I clenched my fist and looked into his eyes.

"I don't love you, Kim Himchan."

He looked at me and his hands just dropped.

But he kept my gaze.

"I'm not giving up on you. Not again. Never again."

I felt warmth coming out of me. My body was radiating,

"Things will never be the same again."

"I don't need it to be the same. I need you."

"No. I won't let you do this to me again.. "

I wiped the tears away. I cleared my throat..

I was supposed to say something when..

when someone spoke up.

Luhan's POV

Ha Kyung stood up and walked away.

Serves you right. KEKEKEKE~

I want to laugh right now.

You should've seen the look on that thing's face when Ha Kyung chose my napkin.

Waaait, that sounded wrong in so many levels.

"If you'll excuse me, I'm just going to order something."

Thing said as he stood up.

Yeah, you should get used to me referring to him as 'thing'.

It fits him.

That's when I realized something.

He followed Ha Kyung to the comfort room?

I, too, excused myself.

"Appa, Eomma, Hyung.. I'll just go to the comfort room."

I walked lightly, slowly. 

I took a peek at the hallway.

I was right.

They were talking.

I stood there, at the corner, hiding.

"Things will never be the same again."

Wooh, the atmosphere was awkward.

Go, wife! Tell him!

"I don't need it to be the same. I need you."

I gritted my teeth.

This guy is really something. How can he say that to a married woman?

Calm down, Luhan. Breathe.

"No, I won't let you do this to me again.."

I smirked. That's my wife, right there.

I suddenly felt confident. But a part of me was threatened, afraid.

I don't even know why.

I saw the thing's face and my eyes widened.

He was gonna kiss her. I know because I'm a guy.

No, he can't cross the line. No, not my wife.

I just can't stand by and watch.

"Chagiya, do we have a problem here?"

I said as I stepped aside, revealing my presence.

They both stared at me in shock.

My eyes met with that thing's eyes.

I grinned.

Dream on, she's mine.

If you think you can steal her, think again.

It's time that I mark my territory.