“You look gorgeous in your wedding dress, Yoona,” complimented Dongwoon as the two stood on the porch, leaning forwards on the wooden fence looking out onto the garden and the pond.

“Oh stop it, I bet you, that you couldn’t not give me a compliment every day,” giggled Yoona, lightly nudging Dongwoon.

“Well maybe you should stop looking so beautiful every day,” spoke Dongwoon composed. He turned around and took Yoona’s chin to tilt her head so that her porcelain face was facing him. “So beautiful.”

Then there was that moment, the moment that occurs in almost romantic dramas across the main leads, the moment that leads onto a kiss and that’s exactly what Yoona wanted to do right now. She closed her eyes, her heartbeat raced and she leaned in subconsciously.

“Yoona! Where is my Yoona?!” yelled Nichkhun in an annoying voice from inside.

“Urmm urrr, so how’s married life treating you so far?” asked Dongwoon.

“I hate it,” said Yoona looking away with reddened cheeks. "And Im not yours Nichkhun!"

"Sorry love, but this ring right here on my hand proves that you are," said Nichkhun mimicking one of Kwon's taught annoying voice. Nichkhun had disturbed the moment and spotted his brother and his wife together. He headed for Yoona and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back inside with him.

“Im hungry, make me dinner,” commanded Nichkhun with a frown across his face before storming back off outside.

***

“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING WITH MY WIFE?!” bellowed Nichkhun directly to Dongwoon. “Don’t you get it? She’s mine now. She’s my wife.”

“Hyung, she may be your wife but she’s my best friend.”

“Exactly, your best friend, keep it that way. Don’t cross the line,” warned Nichkhun, ing his top button, his fury was making his neck swell. “You got the parents, you got the childhood but now I get the girl!”

“You don’t even love her!” shouted Dongwoon on the verge of smashing the wine glass he was holding.

“I don’t care! As long as I have something of yours,”

***

Meanwhile, in the kitchen; Yoona, Yuri and Seohyun were testing out the new rice cooker, but couldn’t help but on look the argument occurring in the porch.

“Those two are always arguing, like cat and dog,” said Seohyun helping Yoona with her meal for Nichkhun by cutting the vegetables.

“Perhaps they need one of your lessons on virtue, Seohyun,” smiled Yuri who had put herslef in charge of making the cocktails as the beverage for tonight's meal.

“I just don’t understand why theres a lack of brotherly love between them, they’re civilized but that’s about it,” said Yoona slicing the beef.

“Maybe you could ask Nichkhun tonight,” suggested Seohyun.

“No, we’ve been married for less than a day, I don’t want to delve into personal information already.”

“Yoona, you’re married to the guy,” stated Yuri. “You’re going to spend the rest of your life with him.”

Yoona froze at Yuri’s sentence, and soon a tear fell from her eye, she was a strong believer of love and wanted to find it the natural way. She had never ever hated her parents, but less then 5 days ago, when she found out about the arrange marriage, she was deeply wounded by her parents.

“Oh don’t worry, Yoona,” spoke Yuri. “It’s not too bad. Nichkhun is handsome.”

Yoona sobbed, “Yes but his personality ! I’d always thought I would get married to someone kind and loving you know. Someone more like Lee Seung Gi or…”

“Nichkhun’s brother,” interrupted Seohyun. “Whose now your brother in law.”

The girls knew everything now had become slightly awkward and became too distracted by the conversation that Yoona ended up burning the beef she was cooking, the vegetables became soggy from being over boiled and Yoona had put too much water into the rice cooker that the rice became soupy.

“It looks terrible,” cried Yoona staring at the two plates she laid out on her dinner table.

“It tastes terrible,” said an honest Seohyun, spitting out the spoonful she had taken into the sink. "But I'm sure we can fix it somehow. Why dont you ring your omma to bring something over."

“Please no. Isnt it obvious Im not ready for marriage life, Im an absolute failure!” cried Yoona. Her friends knew how much of a perfectionist Yoona wanted to be. “Please stay for dinner guys.”

“Sorry to disturb, Yuri, Seohyun do you need a lift back , its getting late now,” Interrupted Hyunseung taking a quick glance at the dinner table.

“Yes, we better go with you,” said Seohyun as she and Yuri grabbed their bags. “See you tomorrow at SM, Yoona.”

“Bye, Yoona,” said Dongwoon giving his friend a long hug but behind Yoona’s back, he saw Nichkhun getting restless, this allowed Dongwoon to hug Yoona tighter and she responded.

"Dongwoon's hugs are the best!" squealed Yoona, his hug was enough to save her from the almomst emotional breakdown earlier but her comment ticked Nichkhun off even more.

He retaliated by looking Dongwoon in the eye and mouthing ‘she's mine tonight.’

***

As their friends left, the couple sat down for their first meal.

“What the hell is this?” questioned Nichkhun staring down at the plate in front of him.

“Are you stupid? Its dinner,” said Yoona, twirling her chopsticks around the food, missing her family and friends meant she no longer had an apetite.

“It looks like sick,” said Nichkhun then he took a bite. “It tastes like sick.”

“If you don’t like it, don’t eat it,” said Yoona.

“What kind of wife cant cook for me?!” said Nichkhun probing Yoona.

“LOOK, I TRIED ALL RIGHT! ALL THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR ME! IM NOT BLEEDING PERFECT!” cried Yoona, standing up from her seat and leaving the table in an freightful manner.

Nichkhun smirked as she left, “she’ll have to divorce me now.”

Unfortunately, Yoona was not quite up the stairs and heard Nichkhun’s comment. She continued to the bedroom but began thinking of a counter plan.

Damn it, he’s getting to me through my emotions, a woman’s weak spot. I’’ have to do something else to get him to divorce me first. I’ll have to get through to his weak spot, all men’s weak spot… I’ll have to get into his pants.”

That night, Nichkhun found Yoona laying on the bed reading a book.

“A massive villa like this and there’s only one bedroom,”

Preview

Nichkhun was overwhelmed with the fact that he had beaten Yoona to the shower and him taking almost an hour in the only bathroom must have infuriated Yoona. Nichkhun whistled as he walked downstairs, and turned around the staircase preparing himself to greet his wife and her face filled with annoyance.

“Good morning, my dear…..w…ifff..eeee,” stuttered Nichkhun stumbling over his words and his own feet as he tried to put on his slippers.

“Morning Khun,” smiled Yoona sweetly as she cracked on egg onto the frying pan. “oppa.”

“Urrr..urrr Yoona, why a..reee…e you c…ooo…kkking in .yyyyyour under….wear?”