A/N: Yah! Why are you guys jumping to the suzber ship?! We're sticking to kryber forever, now swim back! LOL. Anyway, I'm giving you our soojung's pov like what you guys have been asking. Let's stop being angsty for a while, I don't want to upset you more by writing one more lonely chapter (i know what your sone hearts' been going through right now, i'm with you guys) Kay? Enjoy this chap as much as i enjoyed writing it. :)

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Krystal's POV

I knew it was too late and there's nothing else I could do to stop the wedding unless I call my parents who were abroad to do something. It was the only way, I should have done that before but everytime I see my unnie with Kwon Yuri, she looks really contented and happy. They constantly have those sparks in their eyes that reflected how much they are in love with each other.

But still their marriage is unacceptable! Wait until mom and dad find it out themselves, I'm sure they will take Jessica unnie back to California with them while Kwon Yuri will end up in jail.

“Ugh. I still can't believe unnie's marrying that girl,” I couldn't help but complain. The wedding would be starting anytime soon and there I was still whining about it.

“It's not that bad, babe. At least your sister is happy,” Minho oppa coaxed me by playing with my bangs and kissing my forehead. He's acting like he's making it up to me these days but it felt like they're all mechanical.

But once again I got disappointed, he never sided with me even once when it comes to Yulsic's relationship. Everytime I tell him my concerns about their marriage, Minho oppa would always defend Kwon Yuri and start babbling about how blind love could be and how everyone had the right to be happy. I do understand that they somehow used to hangout together but he should side with me at least, I'm his girlfriend.

“I don't care. Whatever you say, I still won't accept them,” I told him, looking sideway to avoid his hand. But when I did, he cupped my face and made me look into his deep eyes.

“Yuri is a good person, Krys. You have no idea what they went through. You'll slowly accept it for sure.”

“But she's gay and she's making my sister gay!” I argued when his statements started getting on my nerves. He seemed a little taken aback when I raised my voice and his eyebrows automatically curled, a sign that he's getting furious.

“Krystal, will you just stop?! Yuri's a good friend of mine, she used to be your friend too. Heck, you two were even closer than I was to her! Please, respect her a little!” Minho oppa surprised me with his outburst. It was the first time that he raised his voice at me and worse, it was because of that Kwon Yuri.

And did he just say that I used to be close to her? Like seriously, how could that even happen? Ugh. I must be that stupid in my past life.

“I'm disappointed in you, Krystal.”

And when he said that, I fell silent. The fear of being left behind by Minho made me surrender the argument. I shouldn't piss him even more. Defeated, I sighed and walked towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck. My heart sank when he didn't move at all. It took some time for him to warm up and returned the hug, burying me inside his protective arms.

“I'm sorry.”

I felt my boyfriend's lips on my temple as he tightened his hug even more. My worries about our relationship and Kokoro just vanished when I felt the same warmth from his hug. How I missed cuddling with him like this. But that moment ended too soon when someone interrupted us.

“You two get a room. I'll pay for it.” It was a rather cold but husky voice that made my heart skip a beat. Minho oppa surprisingly pulled away from me like he was in contact with a hot pan or something. His big brown eyes were filled with shock, his handsome face expressed unexpected reaction: fear.

“A-Amber,” he stuttered. As soon as I heard the name, my head quickly turned to look at the same direction.

There was this 'guy', primped in that stylish silver dress suit with white linen bow tie, standing handsomely several steps away from us. The fringes of his night black hair was falling perfectly just above his set of cold crystal eyes that would surely the life out of anything they would lay upon to. His slightly parted lips that could enchant any girl into kissing him well-matched his handsome face. This 'guy' would easily be mistaken as an idol with his drop dead gorgeous look and charming smile, not to mention that he looked like a lost brother of those two idols from Shinee and Super Junior.

I should be looking at Amber but this 'guy' totally caught all my attention. But when he spoke once again, I was pulled out of my little delusion with a splash of cold water to the face.

“At last, Choi Minho.” I was surprised when the 'guy' was already standing in front of us, offering his tiny hand to my boyfriend. Measuring Minho oppa's reaction, I realized that he wasn't really expecting for them to meet. It took nearly ten seconds for him to react by holding out his hand for the handshake. And that's when it hit me.

Could it be?

“You're Amber?”

How can some parents give a girly name to a handsome creature like him?

I realized how close he looked like to a llama which happened to be my most favourite animal since I started having dreams about them. But this one's definitely the most handsome llama amongst them all.

“It's been so long, Krystal-shi.”

My heart raced like crazy when he held out his hand to me. But the way he stared suddenly changed when those eyes laid on my face. His eyes went blank, the killer smile on his face disappeared. I felt the need to dig a hole on the spot with the way he looked at me, I never felt so embarrassed in my whole life.

'You two get a room. I'll pay for it.'

For the first time, I wanted to slap myself for acting lovey dovey with Minho oppa in public. His bestfriend might be thinking that I'm an easy girl. I swear, those eyes were full of disappointment. His bestfriend's scrutinizing me but there was Minho oppa, just looking blankly at Amber's laid out hand. I didn't hesitate anymore. I met his polite gesture and shook his hand.

The flowing current between us woke up all the nerves inside my body, I felt like my hand was melting in his touch. But what surprised me the most was the feeling of familiarity, like he's a long lost part of me. And when Amber started to loosen his hand, I gripped it back. I didn't want to let go until I realize how could he possibly be related to me. I had no plans of letting him go until he forced his hand off from mine for the second time.

Silence prevailed between the three of us for a while, with Amber silently exchanging looks with Minho oppa who seemed to be silent unlike he normally was. I suddenly remembered what Victoria unnie told me about them not being in good terms anymore that I sort of had an idea to fix the rift between the two.

“You must be Minho oppa's bestfriend. I heard a lot about you from him,” I told Amber, snaking an arm around my boyfriends's waist. Oppa returned the gesture by resting his left arm around my shoulders.

Amber just smirked and tucked his hands inside his trouser pockets. “I doubt that they're good things, Krystal-shi.” I was shocked by his straightforward reply and concluded that what happened between them must be serious. But when he let out a hearty laugh, I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. “Lol, I was just kidding. Minho, bro, stop telling good things about me. Krystal-shi might think I'm that great, you know.” And my heart dropped when Amber playfully winked at me. That's just so cute.

Wait, what? Cute? Jung Soo Jung, are you out of your mind?

“Stop flirting with my GIRLFRIEND. I know you better than anyone, Am,” Minho oppa told his friend. It was supposed to be a joke but why did it seem like he was serious about it? Aigoo, my boyfriend must be jealous. “I heard you're in charge of Eastbrook's expansion to Europe. I didn't know you would give in to your father's wishes. Uncle must be so proud,” he continued.

“He could be more proud if he let me specialize on my own field.”

Wow. This Amber might be charming and all that but I didn't know that he could be this arrogant and full of himself. Just wow.

“And Amber.” I felt Minho oppa pulled me closer to him. “You probably heard of it but let me tell you at least.” Oppa looked straight into my eyes and leaned in closer and closer. I wanted to step back, ashamed of how we looked in front of his bestfriend but I didn't want to disappoint my boyfriend at the same time. I just closed my eyes until I felt Oppa's lips on mine. Good thing it was nothing compared to our kisses when we're alone but hell my face must be as red as a cherry right now.

But when we turned to Amber once again, I was surprised to find a pair of small hands covering his eyes. A girl in that stylish white mini dress and Jimmy Choo heels was standing just behind Amber. Kwon Yuri, who was looking shocked as well, stared at me in disbelief.

“Guess who?” the girl teased, still covering Amber's eyes.

I exchanged looks with Minho oppa, mentally asking him who that girl was. He looked as puzzled as I was that I just gave up. Amber tried to free his eyes from that improvised blindfold but the girl didn't let him do so.

“You're no fun. Take a guess first,” the girl whined with that irritating aegyo.

“Aish, fine. As if I don't recognize your voice, Suz.” And with that, Amber was immediately released from the girl's hands. But when the girl suddenly leaned in and kissed Amber's cheek, I suddenly had this unreasonable urge to pull her away from him by the hair. But of course I didn't.

“I see you're catching up with your friends, I guess I have to go inside first,” she told Amber while playing with his fingers that were intertwined with hers. I didn't know why but I kind of getting irritated everytime this girl talks.

“Your girlfriend?” I bravely asked Amber.

Duh, Krystal. Are those skinships not enough proofs then?

“Her fiancée actually,” the girl answered instead.

Wait, what? Her? I heard it right, didn't I?

“HER fiancée?” I repeated.

“Yes. Any problem with that?”

HO-LY . Amber's not a guy with a girly name but actually a girl? So that's why Victoria unnie referred Amber as a 'her'. And I almost fell for her charms a while ago if not for my boyfriend being jealous and stuff. Ugh. Krystal Jung, that was just so stupid of you.

“Uh, guys, let's save the introductions later. My wedding will begin in a while. I need my best man and Sica's maid of honour,” Kwon Yuri interrupted. “Bae Suzy-shi, please go inside with Minho-shi and feel free to sit anywhere. I have to talk to these two.”

“What? Don't tell me Amber's your best man?” Minho oppa asked, wide-eyed.

Of course a gay best man, for a gay groom.

“It's not my fault that you're not reading the invitation, Choi Minho. Now please Bae Suzy-shi inside,” Kwon Yuri argued and ushered my boyfriend and Amber's fiancée inside the wedding hall, leaving me and Amber behind.

I mentally facepalmed myself. How on earth did I not realize that before I got myself into this. When all I thought that the best man Liu Yiyun was some handsome bachelor and Amber's the girl bestfriend of my boyfriend, now they turned out to be one person?! Now how the hell am I going to deal with being with this tomboy throughout the wedding?

“Amber...Liu Yiyun...whatever. We don't have to stand right next to each other all the time, right? You see, uh, how do I say this...” I met Amber's eyes and he, I mean she, returned a puzzled gaze. “Can you just stay at least a meter away from me? I don't want them to think that we're close or something and Minho oppa would—Y-yah.”

My throat gone dry as I found Amber standing so close to me, I met her Dementor-like eyes that were slowly my soul out of me, her nose was almost touching mine. Our lips were just an inch apart that any subtle movement might cause them to touch. I felt all my blood rushed up to my face as my heart started beating crazy like a drum.

“Believe me, Krystal-shi. This is going to be the last time that I'll be this close to you.” And she blew air into my eyes before walking towards the wedding hall, leaving me dumbfounded and frozen where I was.

Amber Liu Yiyun, you're impossible!

I SWEAR. I HATE LLAMAS FROM NOW ON.