-epilogue-

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[YURI’S POV]

 

“Kwon Yul, you better stop traumatizing our hoobae by that childish act of yours!”

“What did I do?”

She turned her head to me, I wore my best innocent smile in return.

“You kiss my lips in front of dozen people.”  She struggled with her zipper so I approached her to help.

“It’s not about the kiss. It’s about sending message.” I looked at her reflection in the mirror.  She looked breathtaking.

“What message?”

“You, Kwon Taeyeon is mine and mine only.”  I said as I kissed her open shoulder.  I definitely love this dress.

“I won’t be a ‘Kwon’ you’re the one who’s going to be a ‘Kim’”

“But I am the husband!”

“No husband in this relationship Yul.  I am older and my name comes first alphabetically, so I win.”

I really wanted to pinch her fair cheek, but she really hated to be treated like a child, so I kissed her instead.

 

“I’ll take your name if you want to marry me, Taetae.”

Tiffany came out of the fitting room with pink dress.  Because of her constant nagging and well my secret liking of the color pink, Taeyeon had to settle with pastel pink for the bridesmaid’s dress.

“ Well, too late Hwang Miyoung! I proposed to Taeyeonie and she said yes, TO ME.”

I pointed at my chest, with my other hand on Taeyeon’s shoulder, embracing her possessively.

 

“You know what? Technically I didn’t say yes to you Yuri-ah.”  Taeyeon looked at me sideways, smiled teasingly. “Also, I still despise that engagement proposal of yours”

I was baffled, Tiffany crossed her hands in front of her chest with a smug smile.

“Hmmm interesting.” That pink monster said

 

“W-what? No! You love my proposal”

Taeyeon smirked, “Do I? You dangled my engagement ring on our door frame. That hazardous thing almost hit my eye.”  Taeyeon pointed at her right eye. “Oh, and don’t forget about the note;  ‘Will you marry me?’ With ‘Yes’ and ‘No’ boxes to check.”

I furrowed my brows, “There’s nothing wrong with it! That note is romantic and original.”

“Yeah, but you forget to write your name or at least your initial at it.  How could I know it was you? What if it were Fany who wrote that? Or worse, what if it were Juhyun?”

I scoffed at her, “Juhyun? Yeah right, like she would ever fall in love with a woman like you Taeyeonie.”

Taeyeon squinted her eyes, I knew I said something terrible..

“Kwon Yuri.. You are ‘this close’ to not being invited to the wedding.”  Taeyeon gestured small space between her index finger and her thumb.

“Oh, oh! I am available to fill in for Yuri’s place, Taetae!”  Tiffany jumped on her place.  Seriously, never ever invited an Ex to your wedding people!

 

“Stop it you three! We’re still have to taste the cake after this.”  Sooyoung said as she and Sunny came out from the fitting room.

The pastel pink bridesmaid dresses looked so pretty.  Well, we wore numerous dresses in SNSD’s career but I must say those dresses were one of the prettiest dress we ever wore –a little bias but whatever-

Oh, and Taeyeon’s wedding dress is the best!  It so classy, yet y at the same time.  It would make people envy of me at the wedding because I had a beautiful woman in fine dress as my wife. While at night.. They would be envy because I was the one who would tore those dress apart and consummated our marriage.

 

I couldn’t help but remembered how firm Taeyeon’s bobbies were. “Ehehehe.. ies..”   

 

“OMG, is she dreaming about your ?”

“And you are all call me a ert.. ”

“Let’s change our clothes back guys. We better leave Yuri here while she’s day dreaming about Taengoo’s ies.”

“You know it’s not too late to change the bride right? I am still available Taetae!”

 

 

After that we went to the bakery to taste our wedding cake.  Sooyoung was the one who chose the cake, we trust her taste in food.  Then we went to florist to make sure the flower would be as we expected.

It would be less tiring if it wasn’t for Taeyeon refusing to use a wedding planner.  She thought because it was not going to be a big wedding, she wanted to handle the preparation by herself.

Turned out my soon to be wife didn’t really knew much about wedding preparation, luckily we had our friends helping us all the way.  They had their own specialties on the wedding, sometimes they even got more excited than Taeyeon and I.

 

 

It was almost 11 PM when Taeyeon and I arrived at our apartment.

I was already tucked under our blanket when Taeyeon walked out the bathroom with her favorite sleeping attire; trainings and loose T-shirt.  She looked way younger in those outfit, I would love it better if she wore flimsy see through night gown, but then it wouldn’t be the same Taeyeon that I fell in love with.

 

“Done gawking at me?”  Taeyeon asked as she sat on our bed.  She lifted the blanket and laid under it.  She turned her body to my side.

“What? Why are you smiling?”  Taeyeon reached out to my cheek, it made me smiled wider.

“You’re not imagining about my ies again right?”

I took her hand in mine, gave her palm lingering kiss.

“I was just thinking..”

“About what?”

"You're ies." 

She chuckled then gave my cheek soft pinch, "Seriously.. what's on your mind?"

“I was thinking about what you said back while we fitting our dress.” I changed my position, I propped my head on my hand, looking down at Taeyeon.

“I said a lot of things back there, care to enlighten me?”

 

“You were thinking about me right?”

“What?” Taeyeon looked confused.

“When you read the note.  Even I didn’t wrote my name, you knew it was me right? You were saying yes to me right?”

Taeyeon chuckled, she found me amusing most of the times.

“Of course I knew it was you Kwon Pabo”

Taeyeon raised her body, she gave me a quick peck.

“Really? You weren’t thinking it was Seo Juhyun?”

“Haha, of course not!”

“Kang Dongwon?”

“No!”

“Hwang Miyoung?”  I bite my lips after saying that name.

 

Taeyeon’s gaze softened, she knew about the struggle I had up until now, involving my best friend who also her ex-girfriend.

Fany, Tae, and I managed to stay friends. That didn’t happen in a blink, a lot of fighting and screaming involved in the recovering of our relationship. Tiffany was a good friend to me, I knew what I did to her was kind of move.  I mean I dated Taeyeon like an hour after they officially broke up.

 

“You were the only one that I had in my mind when I read that note, Kwon Yuri.”  She circled my neck and pulled me down.  She nibbled my bottom lip, I could feel her heartbeat quickened as I deepened our kiss.

 

I really couldn’t wait for 17^th June 2017 to come.  That day would be the happiest day in my life as Taeyeon walked down the isle with me standing there waiting for her at the altar.

She would be the only woman my eyes had upon.  She probably would smile that crooked smile of hers.  I would be too stunned to realize that she already in front of me.

She would be too beautiful, too mesmerizing, that it made me kiss her even before she said ‘I do’

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Taeyeon’s POV]

 

“Yuul..” I shook her shoulder to wake her up.

It was 3 AM.  I knew she would be deep inside her dreamland but I really could help to control this wants.  Yuri was the only one who could fulfill my needs.

“Mmmmm”  She finally gave some respond.

“Wake up, Yuri-ah..”

She opened one of her eyes.  She sat back groggily, she rested her back on the bedpost.

“Is there something wrong? Are you hurt?”

She looked at me in worry.  This was the first time I ever woke her up this early, she looked really exhausted.  But this was partially her fault so she had to deal with it.

“I want Big Mac with extra fries and banana milk shake.”

“I am sorry, you want what?”  Yuri eyes widened

“You heard me.  There’s Mc Donald just 5 minutes drive from here. If you go now, I will eat them in next 15-20 minutes.”

“Why don’t we just order take out?”

“It’ll take longer Yuri-ah..” I pouted at her, I knew she couldn’t resist it, especially now that I had her special someone growing in my body.

 

“Huuuff.. Okay, it’s for the baby right?”  She lifted my shirt and gave the tiny bump in my stomach a kiss.  “I want you and our dookongie to grow healthy!”  She said as she stood up from our bed.

“Yuul.. I told you to stop calling him dookongie.  I don’t want him to turn into a triplet!”

“I am the one who put HER there, so I call her whatever I want.” 

She took her jacket and put it on her still toned body.  Even after we stop promoting with SNSD regularly, she kept her regular workout and dance practice.  While me being busy on composing song and training those kids in our company.

 

“I’ll get going, please don’t sleep on me while I’m walking out there in cold.” She kiss my temple before walked out of our room.

 

 

 

 

It was already morning when I got up.  The first thing I saw as I opened my eyes was my wife, Kwon Yuri, sleeping with her favorite grey jacket on.  Then I remembered I was supposed to wait for her to eat my meal request.

I really felt bad for her, so I decided I would make a breakfast in bed for Yuri.

As I opened the fridge, I saw a familiar paper bag with yellow ‘M’ on it.  There was a note on it.

Heat it in microwave first if you want to eat it, Baby <3

PS. I threw the banana milkshake, you should drink your pregnancy milk instead.

 

 

 

“Baby, wake up.”  I peppered kisses on her face.  Yuri loved to be woken this way, otherwise she would be Ms. Grumpy pants the whole day.

She groaned then stretched her body.  She caught my face with her right hand only to pull me down.  She rained kisses on my cheek with eyes closed.

“Yaaah, I don’t like your morning breath.”  I pushed my face as far as I could.

“I got you pregnant by our morning quickie, I don’t remember you protesting that day.”

“That’s not how I got pregnant.”

“Well technicality aside, I’d like to think that’s how I got you pregnant, not in some clinic with a bearded doctor involved.”

Yuri finally opened her eyes.  She gave me that look.  That look of hers that always made me felt safe, as it said that she would be there for me in bad or good times and she proved it to me.  Even before we were became a couple.

 

“Hmmm, what do we have here?”  She sniffed the air.

I turned around then took the tray from the table and put it on her lap.

“Big Mac and fries for breakfast?  Where are we? USA?”

I took one of the fries, dip it in ketchup then offered it to her.  She bite it while looking right at me.

“This is good. You’re a good cook!”  Yuri clapped dorkily.

“I am not a good cook, it was my personal elf that bought this last night.”

“Hey! I am not your elf!” She glared playfully at me.

“Then what are you?”

Her glare turned into erted smirk, “Your slave.. Master..”

“Eeeewww.. We’re having breakfast here.”  I shoved her shoulder, She laughed at me.

“Seriously, what happen to you Taeyeonnie? You loved this kind of jokes.”

“Ummm maybe this baby of yours makes me lose all my desire?”  I .

Yuri was cutting the Big Mac into smaller pieces, she stopped as I said that.

“W-what? Is that mean no y time until the baby comes out?”

“Maybeee..”

“Whyyyy??”

 

I looked at her body, eyeing her from head to her stomach as the rest of her lower body still covered in blanket.

“I don’t know, I guess I am just losing the hormones.  It must be the baby.”

Yuri lowered her head to my stomach, she eyed my bump as if it were a person already.

 

“Listen here you punk.  I own your mother, so you don’t have any right to tell her what to do.  You know I was inside of her before you even exist right?  Well guess what? That place is still mine and you just rent it because I kinda love you. So as your Appa, I want to tell you to hang tight because I am going to rock that place that you’re staying.”

 

I couldn’t help but laugh at Yuri’s childishness. Sure she was a ert, way bigger than me but I loved the way she showed it.

 

“Now that I already have private talk with our baby, can we proceed to more horizontal activity?”

“After I finish this food.”  I said sternly.

Suddenly Yuri stood up from our bed.

“What are you doing?”

“I’ll brush my teeth and wash my face first.  I don’t want you to get morning sickness because of my morning breath when we’re at it.”

 

Then she bolted to our bathroom, two second later she came back, giving me one adorable look.

“What? That’s impossible if you finish already.”

She put her finger on my chin, titled my head then captured my lips.

I had her lips on mine for how many times I couldn’t remember, but I never got bored of them.  Yuri always passionate yet gentle at the same time.

She broke our kiss as I started to feel lightheaded.

“I want to give you a chance to compare my kiss before brushing my teeth and after.  If it turns out that you love the before, than I’d get to kiss you right after I wake up every day!”

 

 

She ran back to the bathroom. I couldn’t help but chuckled at her weird antic. 

I my tummy, I could feel her or him inside, and I could tell that our child was happy.

 

“Hey baby, me and Yuri probably won’t be the best parents in the world, but I can assure you that we both love you with all our hearts.  Don’t listen to your Appa’s threat before, she was just kidding.  She will be the one who teach you how to ride your bike or how to throw your ball or maybe dancing.  I am going to teach you how to cook, or play piano, or if you want to I’ll teach you to sing.  Please come out healthy okay? When you come out and meet with a very excited looking woman with tan skin, that probably your Appa –or Auntie Sooyoung-  while me will be right there on the bed, waiting to give you your first meal..  I love you baby.”

 

 

The door of the bathroom opened, there I saw the love of my life came out of it, looking better than before.  One thing that would be the same, whether it was before she slept, or when she had her worst day;  she would always had certain looks which telling me that she would always be there for me, that she would always got my back and that she would always love me.

 

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