"Chanyeol please tell me your coming to my wedding you have been in Japan for so long, I need my little brother there" yoora pleads down the phone with her near crying

"I'm coming of course I am" I scratch the nape of my neck as we finally finish our phone call

Falling onto my sofa laying my head back as I remove my glasses and let them fall on the cushion beside me while rubbing the bridge of my nose.

"How the hell can I go to my sister's wedding without a date, I moved here to japan to get away from the hurt of my fiance leaving me at the altar and everyone pitying me, now he is the bloody best man at her wedding, how will I find a date within a month that will travel to Seoul with me and pretend to be my boyfriend and lie that I have this amazing life here" I sigh more till I remember I was supposed to meet my friend Heechul at the little cafe down the street from my apartment

" he is gonna kill me" I grab my glasses putting them on while checking my watch " I'm so dead, wait if Heechul kills me I won't need a date for the wedding, oh no snap out of it" I scold myself as I get up from the sofa nearly tripping over my own feet, yeah I'm clumsy like that. I pull on my runners and grab my coat wallet and keys and head out the door .

Taking the stairs down two at a time I rush out the main door of the building and run as fast as I can to the corner of the street where I told Heechul I would meet him for coffee as he wants to fill me in on this article in his magazine he writes for that seems to have been a big seller.

Reaching the coffee shop I can see him through the window looking at his watch as I quickly rush inside nearly knocking a waitress over "I'm sorry" I apologise to her before sitting my on the chair in front of my friend

"Chanyeol you live up the street how are you late" he asks with an angry tone

"Sorry.... sister.....phone...." I try to talk but nothing comes out as I try catch my breath

"Your lucky I love you, I'll order us our drinks" he stands up and heads towards the counter as I spot the magazine he works for open on a big spread, so I start to read it

"Hey I wanted to show you that" he says making me jump and look away from it as he sits down passing me my coffee

"Who is it?" I sip my coffee as he turns the magazine back around to face him

"He is the most hottest guy I have ever seen Yeol, he is a....." he quickly looks around before finishing his sentence "" then blushes like crazy giggling

"There is no picture" I question him as he keeps looking over the magazine

"I know he wanted to keep that side of him private only for his clients, but damn Yeol if you had seen him I nearly passed out when he shook my hand. I mean he is just on legs" he blushes while fanning himself with an invisible fan making me laugh

"He was really that nice looking?" I ask him with a questionable look

"Yeol put it this way, I