Alternate Ending 1: Junchan
NarcissusChanwoo was awoken by an unusual wetness on his face. It was raining. Heavy rain, in fact. Chanwoo tried to stand up, but his head felt hazy. “Why? What happened? Oh, right… Junhoe dumped me.”, he thought. Regardless, he mustered all his strength to stood up.
“Have to go home…”, he thought. With that, he started walking and walking. He wasn’t actually sure where he was heading. The rain got so heavy it’s very hard to see where he was going.
His legs were weak, and he fell down again. This time, tears started flowing again. He felt… weak. Why must this happen to him? Why is he so weak that he got destroyed after only one heart break?
But suddenly, he could feel the rain stopped. When he looked up, he could see an umbrella covering him from the rain. And he looked at the man that hold the umbrella…
He was Junhoe!
“What are you doing here under the rain? You silly…”
Chanwoo could only smile at the Junhoe’s sudden appearance. “And why did you only bring one umbrella? You stupid…”, he said, still crying.
“This is enough for both of us.”, Junhoe said.
“Yeah, right. Look at your wet hair.”
Junhoe then helped Chanwoo stood up before saying, “Let’s go home.”
Everything went well for the now-official couple. Truth to be told, it was Hanbin that brought them together. He called Junhoe that rainy day, to say that Chanwoo hasn’t been home. Hearing that, Junhoe quickly dashed off to look for Chanwoo.
And Chanwoo doesn’t need to know that. Chanwoo has enough trouble already; he doesn’t need a love triangle. Hanbin has lost to Junhoe, he himself would admit that. But he is moving on… Slowly but surely, the pain will disappear, replaced by joy that his best of friend has found his special one.
“Say, what do you think?”, Junhoe asked Chanwoo as he appraised himself in the mirror.
“You know you look good whatever you’re wearing, right?”, Chanwoo replied. That was not a cheesy statement. In fact, Chanwoo was quite tired of this already, as that is the fiftieth pair of suit that Junhoe has tried that day, and for Chanwoo, they all look the freaking same.
“You only said that because you don’t have any fashion sense.”, Junhoe commented.
Hearing that, Chanwoo walked toward Junhoe and gave him a back hug. “But you really are perfect wearing anything.”, he said.
“Duh… Of course I am.”, Junhoe said. “But I need to look extra perfect for our wedding.”, he quickly added.
“Sure, sure. Take your time.”, Chanwoo responded.
Junhoe then turned around. “You don’t try anything?”, he asked.
“I’ve already got a pair.”
“Really, let me see it.”, Junhoe demanded.
“But I’m too lazy to put it on…”
“Do it or I’ll make you.”, Junhoe insisted.
“Make me then…”, Chanwoo teased.
Hearing that, Junhoe went forward and pinned Chanwoo on the wall. “Very well, I’ll make you…”, he said as he started ing Chanwoo’s shirt. While he was at it, might as well kiss Chanwoo right on the lips.
Then they suddenly heard a grunt. “Excuse me, but I’ll appreciate it if you do not… get my suit dirty.”, Yunhyeong, the designer, interrupted the couple’s make-out session.
Chanwoo blushed a little getting caught red-handed, but Junhoe kept his composure. “I want the same suit as Chanwoo’s.”, he asked Yunhyeong.
“Well, that was easy. If you just told me that from the beginning, you wouldn’t need to try like a hundred pairs of suit.”, Yunhyeong commented as he walked away.
Chanwoo walked next to Junhoe, “So, we’re wearing couples and all that for our wedding?”.
“Of course. It’s our wedding.”, Junhoe said before kissing Chanwoo on the cheek.
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