“White should be great. Don’t you think so Shin?”

“But I want a different one omma.”

“If it’s a wedding dress, it should be white.”

Mrs. Jung argue and Yonghwa sulks.

“I want her in blue.”

“No. I want her in white.”

“Blue.”

“White.”

“Blue.”

“White.”

And the arguments went on until Shinhye holds Yonghwa’s arm.

Both eyes went to her and Shinhye smiles before she raise Minhyuk up.

“Should we ask Hyukkie to choose?”

And Minhyuk ends up choosing a white ball instead of blue.

Yonghwa was sulking for few seconds and Mrs. Jung praised Minhyuk for making the right choice.

“Should we choose your dress tomorrow?”

“Of course eomonim.”

“And I’m not coming.”

Yonghwa said, continue to show that he is sulking.

“Who said you can come?”

“Neh?”

Yonghwa asks, looking at Mrs. Jung before he looks at Shinhye.

Shinhye shakes her head while she smiles sympathetically at Yonghwa.

“It’s tradition. And you, young man, should be grateful that I let you stay in the same room.”

Shinhye blush while Yonghwa grins.

“Now go to sleep Shinhye. We got plenty to do tomorrow.”

Mrs. Jung then walks to her room while Shinhye picks Minhyuk’s toys on the carpet.

Yonghwa carries him when Minhyuk wants him to.

“I’ll go ahead and change his clothes honey.”

Shinhye smiles and nods; feeling bliss that she is loved and so does Minhyuk.

She never once failed to feel how grateful she is that she was destined to meet Yonghwa; even under her circumstances.

“I’ll do it Madam.”

The housekeeper said and Shinhye gave her the box.

“Thank you ahjumma. I’ll go up first.”

“You are welcome Madam. Good night.”

Shinhye replied the same and went upstairs just to feel flutter at the overwhelming view in front of her.

Yonghwa is reading Minhyuk a book.

“But I like Shinhyerella the most.”

She heard him talking and she chuckles as she leans her cheek on his broad back.

“Why are you reading him Cinderella story?”

“I ask for bedtime story for my baby. The salesgirl asks how is my baby. I said pretty.”

“She must think its a girl. You should tell her its for your son oppa.”

Shinhye pats Yonghwa’s back and peer to see if Minhyuk is asleep.

“He’s asleep.”

She said and Yonghwa stops talking altogether; pulling Shinhye to walk on a tiptoe before they end up in his room.

“I really can’t come?”

Shinhye chuckles before she nods.

“Eomonim said it’s a tradition so let’s just go with it.”

“Shin ah.”

Yonghwa called and Shinhye hum for an answer.

Yonghwa smiles.

“Aniya. It’s nothing.”

He then pulls the small body into his embrace and hugs her tight.

“I’m just too happy. That you and I will end up together soon.”

Shinhye smiles on his chest.

“Nado oppa.”

“Be careful tomorrow. Stick to omma.”

“Arasseo.”

“Can I at least have Hyukkie with me?”

“But we are looking for his tux too oppa.”

Shinhye said as she loosen the hug.

He kisses Yonghwa’s pout and let her lips linger longer and pulls away when she feels him smiling.

“Jungshin said you had a business meeting tomorrow.”

“He told you even that?”

“Aniyo. Eomonim ask him about your schedule. Then only she plan om going to the boutique.”

“So everything is planned?”

Shinhye chuckles and Yonghwa grins afterward.

“It’s okay. The faster the better. I can’t wait seeing you in wedding dress. You will be the prettiest bride I ever seen.”

“You too will be the most good looking groom oppa.”

Yonghwa chuckles and so does Shinhye.

“I should sleep now.”

“Here?”

Yonghwa asks; grinning.

Shinhye slaps his arm playfully and stood up before kissing his forehead.

“Goodnight oppa.”

“Goodnight yeobo.”

Yonghwa replied and Shinhye sleep that night with fluttering heart.

***

“This one?”

Shinhye crooked and looks at Minhyuk.

“It’s cute eomonim.”

“Let’s get him try the tux.”

“Ne