Taeyeon's pov-

I hurriedly got dressed, not wanting to be late. 'Your career will end.' I tried to shake those thoughts away, tearing up a bit as I stared at the snsd poster on the wall. 'If I don't go..'

I decided to stop being a wuss and decided to go through with the marriage. Sad thing is, I don't want to let baekhyun go..

I walked out the door and quickly got into the car, cranking up the car. Driving recklessly down the road, I tried to find some happiness in what I'm going to do. Hopefully baekhyun will be happy, and understand. The familiar yellow slide came into view as I parked my car.

"Y-yg-shi?" I called out softly. I continued to walk, looking at my surroundings when a hand suddenly touched my shoulder. "Kim Taeyeon. I see you have arrived." The same snarky voice said into my ear. "Follow me..your future husband is over there." I turned around, reluctant and scared, but decided to follow him. I looked over at the boy..or should I say man sitting on a swing, looking at the ground solemnly.

"Yah~ here is your wife." He looked up slowly. 'He must hate me doesn't he?' I raised my eyebrows. "Anneyeong. My name is jiyong, but call me g dragon."

I bowed into a 90-angle degree form, before standing up and i