So, I gave my fic a read and added the background song to it!!!
I hope you like my voice. a;kdhfalrhgljdnfaldfr

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“You had the widest eyes ever when we were finally introduced to each other.” Mingyu bites down on his lower lip as he smiles unsurely because he doesn’t know if what he will say will be appropriate for the event. He looks at Wonwoo who urges him to go on with his speech with an encouraging smile on his face, a small chuckle as well. “I thought that was maybe because you weren’t expecting me to wear a ridiculous outfit, but it was actually because I ordered sushi and that you were allergic to seafood. We ended up ordering a different dish for you to eat and then we talked… and then you told me that you really loved my outfit– especially the My Chemical Romance t-shirt that I wore. I didn’t talk much but it turned out quite well because you kept talking and praising me how good of a listener I was, h-having higher grades than you do–“ Lots of chuckles could be heard from the crowd and Wonwoo playfully warns Mingyu that he will pinch him later. “–you also told me that I look good, a-and also about you not minding me being a fettucine noodle because your favorite dish is fettuccini.” Mingyu pauses and mouths ‘help me here’ to Wonwoo who shook his head in reply with a devious smile on his face. “I loved how you managed to keep all of the pressed flowers I have given you, and even framed them complete with dates. I love a lot of things about you, especially when your nose crinkles when you laugh, and then your bunny teeth shows. Most of all, I love how you put up with me even if I am not cooperative sometimes because of how introverted I am, and how I always think I’m not good enough. It took me a lot of time to finally ask for your hand because I thought too much things… I asked myself if I’m good enough for you. I asked that to myself a lot– and even if you answered those things for me, I never believed them. I don’t believe them still. But I promise you, I promise myself and I promise everyone else in here, all over the world, that I will do my best to provide you the love you deserve– if could– I would give much more, I’ll give you my all.” Mingyu looks at Wonwoo with a relieved smile as he finally got the words out of his chest. He slightly panics when he sees Wonwoo crying, but the latter shakes his head and smiles back widely at him to assure him that he’s smiling out of pure happiness. “I love you Jeon Wonwoo– my future Kim Wonwoo… so much.”

Wonwoo tries his best not to hug Mingyu since touching each other isn’t allowed before the pastor’s final words. He smiles through happy tears to comfort his soon-to-be husband instead, and then he looks around to see his relatives and friends, some were crying and some were smiling widely at them.

Wonwoo takes a deep breath as the pastor guides the mic near his lips as it was his turn for his vows. “We’re finally here.” He starts and releases the breath of relief he was holding. “The first time I saw you, Kim Mingyu. I didn’t want to believe that you were my secret admirer as you were the well-known noodle in university despite being handsome. I wanted– please remember that this is in past tense,” he chuckles and bites his lower lip. “I wanted someone who looked intimidating, someone who would be able to protect me– someone who looked like that. I was disappointed and I didn’t want to attend that date our best friends had set up but Jun begged.” He laughs softly and tilts his head as he looks at Jun who waves his hand in the air.

“Proud best friend here!” Jun comments and grins widely.

“Well, I ended up attending with a grumpy look on my face, but I went home with the widest smile on my lips.” Wonwoo looks at Mingyu with a fond smile. “Rather than complaining about your traits, I came to love them, and love the feeling of being the one to protect you from the whole world instead. You didn’t make me feel that I needed to do such thing, I just willingly did so, not because it was the right thing to do, nor was it a must– I just love doing it. I fell into that bottomless pit of feelings for you, and I never want to stop falling for you over and over again. I wanted to keep you in my pocket and not let anyone near you, but then I realized, I want the world to see you. I want the world to see you, with me, happy, joyous, all smiles and everything positive you could think of. I have always been here for you since that date and I promise to stay with you, in sickness and in health, till death do us part. I love you so much and there’s nobody else in my heart that would be able to replace you, Kim Mingyu.”

Four Years Later

He’s led to the frosted glass door, nothing visible through the blurred out design. The secretary leaves him there and leaves him the task of opening the door. His grip tightens on his suitcase as he pushes the door open to the sight of the big family portrait of them with only Seokhwee and Jungmin, aged seven and six, respectively, their smiles blinding. Beside the framed photo is another portrait with Wonwoo, wearing white wool sleeves and a month old Haru cradled carefully in his arms. Another wall facing the desk was the largest of them all. It’s their wedding picture. The one that he was staring at a while back in his office.

Wonwoo covers his mouth with his pale hand.

Hiccups leave Wonwoo’s mouth as he sobs in his ex-husband’s chest. “Why?” It’s a question for himself. “Why is it that even after four years I…” he trails and sobs more. “Why can’t I get over you? You promised me the world and took me to the sky but why… why do I feel worse than someone who is six feet below?”