From: Yeol
Morning, Baek.
I need to know that if you have any colour in mind for the theme.

Its still early for class, but Baekhyun woke up to the sound of his phone.
Its a message from Chanyeol, asking him about his opinion for the wedding preparation.
He have make it clear that he wants to help too but Chanyeol didnt let him.
He was glad though that Chanyeol still consider his opinion important for the wedding.
Its still feel unreal that he's finally getting married. Its a fake marriage but Baekhyun cant help but feel nervous.

Yesterday, after their date. Chanyeol told him that they will get married in 2 weeks or so.
To say that he was surprised is reasonable since he never thought that it'll happen so fast.
In 2 weeks he will no longer be a Byun but a Park instead. He didnt have anyone to share the news with.
He used to live at the dorm with Kyungsoo but now he live alone at the rundown flat near the university. But he was more than sure he'll tell Kyungsoo about it
once he met Kyungsoo at the university later.
With a smile on his face, he type in a simple 'Violet' as a reply to the giant.

If anyone ever ask Baekhyun what he really want to do with his life after he graduate from the university,
he would definitely say that he wants to get married. He wants to have a family of his own.
He was left alone after his parents died in a car accident 5 years ago. 
Baekhyun didnt have any other option but to quit his study and find a work so that he wont have to live with his
so called relative that wasnt even close with him. He has been working his off to pay the rent of his room at one rundown flat that
he didnt even have time to continue his study, let alone to have a lover.
If he didnt make a promise with his mother to graduate then he wouldnt even bother to go on with the deal.
Chanyeol came at the right time when he desperately need money for his entrance fee.

From: Yeol
Okay, Baek. 
I already pay your entrance fee so you can move into your former room. Study hard k.
See you tonight.

Baekhyun cant help but smile at Chanyeol's text.
Truthfully, when he first saw Chanyeol, he was scared by the taller's intimidating aura.
They wear the same style but with his tall lanky figure and deep eyes that always find their way into Baekhyun's brown orb,
Baekhyun know right away that Chanyeol wasnt from his level but way above him.
But that really wasnt the reason why he agreed to get married to the taller.
He didnt do it because of money.

Baekhyun has to admit that hes beginning to like Chanyeol's company since their encounter
at Kyungsoo's birthday party. Baekhyun tend to shut people out since 5 years ago. It was hard for him to lost everything in a blink of an eyes.
He didnt want to open up to just anyone and let someone come in his life easily.
He and Kyungsoo got close quite easily because they are roommates.
Kyungsoo care so much about him, he took care of him when he was down with fever
or when he was full of bruises. Baekhyun thought that they'd end up as a lover but unfortunately,
Kyungsoo got married to someone else. It wasnt Kyungsoo's fault since Baekhyun never really confess.
Anyway, he was glad that Kyungsoo met a nice guy like Kim Jongin.
Baekhyun have seen the way Jongin look at Kyungsoo with eyes that full of love and vice versa.
He know that he shouldnt come in their way.

To: Yeol
Another date ? how about going to the club this time ?

From: Yeol
You are banned from the club. I have a place in mind already

Baekhyun frowned. He was banned from going to the club ?
He didnt remember the deal saying anything like that though.
Well not that he care about it that much but he never even once set his leg
in the club before thanks to his goddamn work.
At least once, he hope that Chanyeol will bring him to the club to have some fun.

From: Yeol
Stop frowning. The club can wait. If you behave then I'll bring you there someday.
See you tonight k.

A/N:
How long has it been since the last update ?
You guys can kill me now Im so sorry T_T
Thanks for staying eventhough Ive been such a bad author
I love u guys so much, I swear.