Love for you

The chirp of birds, early in the morning and smell of flowers blooming outside the glass wall of balcony greeted him happily by pouring pleasures to his senses. He smiled lazily with his closed eyes and turned his side on the bed under thick covers. He liked his cold room in winter. He never let the heating ventilators, chase out the cold in his room. He always liked the icy atmosphere of his room so he would wrap himself in thick covers and sleep deeply. It kept his mood bright and he liked it when he would feel energetic instead of sleepy like he always felt due to the burden of studies and dancing, which drained all his energy and fine mood; so in winter he always felt fresh and active unlike summer in which he felt sleepy and grumpy.

"Good morning," He heard his cousin's voice behind the shut door with a faint knock and sound of door opening afterwards "Is our little groom ready to get married"

His cousin Joon myeon was stepping in now, heading towards his bed but he wasn't ready to wake up yet and marriage?, well, it didn't bother him this time because he was in his bright mood under his favorite covers, rolling on the bed like a kid.

"Morning hyung," He didn't bother to open his eyes but answered from under his covers anyway "and don't spoil my mood this early in the morning"

He tried to avoid the subject and keep the morning conversation light with his older cousin who he knew was there for some certain reason.

"Well, well," Joon myeon smiled and approached Jong-in's bed, sitting on the side head corner beside Jong-in's sleepy figure "You have to stop acting like a spoiled kid when you are getting married now, get up quickly you have to get ready for the ceremony"

Joon myeon threw the covers off Jong-in's body and Jong-in groaned in frustration. He covered his closed eyes with his arm and tried to sink in the pillow to get some warmth as his cousin had just snatched his ultimate source of warmth from him. There were bright lights too who made him more frustrated, only if he knew his cousin had turned the lights on as if he had found the first rays of sun not enough to bother Jong-in's sleep.

"Hyung just give me five minutes more," He rocked his body like a kid on the bed and begged his cousin while shivering because of the lack of warmth "it's too early"

Joon myeon smiled at the boy shivering in front of him and acting like a little kid despite his surprisingly nice manly features. Only his family knew that the self-centered and proud guy Jong-in was actually a shy kid who knew how to act in front of people to keep his true self covered in the shell of smug and over confidence.

"Come on my little baby brother," Joon myeon ruffled Jong-in's hair with affection "it's not early at all. There's a lot to prepare, come on get up"

Jong-in rubbed his eyes completely irritated and turned his side facing Joon myeon.

"Hyung you are really persistent," He sat up on the bed and hugged his older cousin like a kid would do when someone snatched his favorite toy "I hate you"

But Joon myeon knew how much the tanned-boy loved him so he just smiled in response, ruffling the back of Jong-in's hair and hugging him tightly.

"Listen Kai," Joon myeon addressed him with his nick-name, confusing Jong-in as he broke the hug looking straight in his cousin's eyes "this is a sensitive matter, this is nothing like something you would deal with for a short period of time," jong-in was slowly getting what his cousin was trying to say but he didn't do anything to cut him off because he was his brother after all, the older one. He needed to respect him "this is the matter of a promise one need to keep to the rest of his life, so don't take it casually okay and be good"

Joon myeon smiled again hugging Jong-in and ruffling his hair. Jong-in just nodded over Joon myeon's shoulder. He sighed lazily. Only he knew how much he suffered from the thoughts of getting married without knowing the person, with whom he was gonna share his entire life.

He always acted. He was never a powerful attention gainer. He always felt shy when he had attention but he liked attention and his powerful personality. He wasn't proud he was just scared that he would disappear in the crowd if he hadn't played his cards of manly features, his dancing skills and smug persona. The reason of his fear was scary enough for him to act like this and now he had to act throughout his life. He wasn't ready for that. It was frustrating. He wasn't comfortable doing that. He wasn't ready to show his true self to anyone or tell the reason of his acts except for the people who already knew. He wanted to yell that he wasn't ready to marry yet. Only if he knew the girl, dated her or had found himself comfortable enough to show her his real side he wouldn't have budged this much at this matter as he had never dated in his entire life. Girls threw themselves on him, tried to seduce him and put much efforts in getting his heart and attention but he never was a play boy or such. Relationships or dating was never on his priorities. Major in business and minor in dance was the entire thing he focused on so marrying was cool, it would've been, only if he wasn't bothered by the sudden rush for marriage and threats of his father. He was mad at his father more than that girl. His father had never forced him to do anything and now he forced him to marry. The most important matter of his life and he was just forced and threatened to obey. It was horrible, just two days ago he heard he was getting married and now the day has had came out of nowhere. He was more afraid than mad if you ask him. He wasn't really sure how he would treat his co-called-future-wife. He wasn't really sure how he'll get treated as well but he was pretty sure that he wasn't interested in learning about the daughter-in-law of his father. He wasn't short-tempered but he was ridiculously straight-forward. He controlled his straight-forward guts in front of elders often but when he would be around the people he felt comfortable being around, he just blurted out what was in his heart but it didn't really mean that he liked arrogant people. well he didn't experience being around any person like that expect for himself though, but from Jong-dae's 'sources' he found out that she has had a very unpredictable personality. She would act the way she wanted. Nobody couldn't tell exactly how she would react towards anything and this thing was challenging Jong-in's smug shell. He was planning to have some fun and well his anger and curious-less feelings were there too so who knew what he would do. It was just an unaccepted rushed event and he was anxious that how he could marry someone he doesn't know about. What if he fell for some one later and would cheat on her wife. what the---- she's not his wife yet.

Jong-in shut his eyes with irritated expressions on his face. Joon myeon was warm inside and out and he, comforting him was the best thing to make him feel better. The circles he was drawing on his back, the way he let Jong-in lean on him, Jong-in knew his cousin had the ability to see through him. He was blessed to have such a nice family but one can get scared right? besides what gender he or she owns. So was he!

"Hyung," Jong-in spoke beside his left ear "I should've at least accepted the proposal of meeting her, or at least ask for her profile right?"

He asked in a tired tone. He knew he was thinking too much but wasn't it obvious that he was supposed to do that. Joon myeon smiled, messing with his younger cousin's hair once again and humming under his breath. This little kid was actually more nervous than he had supposed he would be.

"You should've," Jong-in closed his eyes in disappointed and regret after hearing his brother "But you have rest of your life to do that, she's really a nice kid, don't worry"

Joon myeon broke the hug and smiled at his brother with an assuring look but the latter just tossed the words aside with a wave of his hands leaving Joon myeon laugh whole-heartily.

"She should be the one worrying," he smirked and sent a death glare to his laughing older brother and after a moment completed his word stream, "I'm gonna show her the glimpses of hell occasionally" but it only made Joon myeon laugh harder.

"She isn't that easy my baby brother," Jong-in rolled his eyes at the word 'baby brother' but hell, he was used to it so he just didn't say anything "believe me, if she's good then she's good, and if she's mad, she's the worst devil you would've ever known"

Joon myeon's confidence surprised him but the information only flared the smug inside him. He would love to break the pride of the devil, he knew. He chuckled amusingly.

"How do you know hyung," Jong-in asked and Joon myeon smiled "and by the way, let me promise you one thing, I'm not that easy too"

Joon myeon just shook in disappointment. These both were misunderstanding each other for no reason and blurting out thing that doesn't make any sense. What's wrong with these both. when you are getting married, you are getting married, just accept the fact. what harm the both had caused to each other to make them say such things. Granted that their parents had forced them to do that, they threatened about their inheritance but why offense towards each other. Jong-in did the stupid thing by refusing to meet but what wrong Eun-hee had done?, and Jong-in was confused that time and annoyed so he did that but it wasn't that serious. Okay may be a bit serious but really the both of them were just doing and saying stupid things before meeting each other and knowing about each other. why weren't they looking at it positively, just taking every thing in a negative manner. What's wrong with just giving it a try positively, Joon myeon wondered.

"Just get your head straight on this," Joon myeon clicked his index finger with the help of his thumb on Jong-in's forehead, making him flinch with an 'ouch' and sending death glares back to his older cousin "and don't mess around, get up now, we have a lot to prepare"

Jong-in clearly noticed how amazingly his brother avoided the question about Eun-hee but he didn't repeat. He knew if his brother wanted to, he would've already. So he just smiled and hugged his brother again to the point of breaking the latter's bone.

"I don't wanna marry hyung~"

Jong-in sang song like a child and Joon myeon smiled while shaking his head. This kid was really a child. Only if his father knew!

*


She looked out of the window. Flowers, colors, smiles and preparations; every thing was perfect. Her parents were happy, she was going to get married, every thing was good, she would get the inheritance if she behaved, good, every thing was good-

No, she wasn't good. Her sworn and best brother Lay was faking smiles and holding his tears back. His cheeky and playful brother chanyeol was silent and had no intention of faking and telling her that it's alright, because he himself wasn't alright. Although he always left her in the care of Sehun and Lay but he loved her more than his life. He was trying to cheer her up with his buddy Baekhyun lately but at this very moment he looked completely worn out. Baekhyun was extremely sad too, he wasn't smiling at all as well and Sehun-

He was completely distressed. Touchy and soul less. She wanted to shout at them that if they didn't want her to marry why didn't they do anything. why are they just showing her such faces now. Especially Sehun, she knew he hadn't even took a nap for two days than why the hell, he didn't put all his efforts in breaking this marriage contract. What's the use of showing such faces with huge eye bags now. He hated every single person out there for a moment but tears fell out of nowhere. She hated it most. She never felt this weak, never this sad, this shatter, this crush and she hated it, hated it, hated the most. She didn't want to be separated from his brothers and best friend but why she has to, why really. She couldn't laugh, she couldn't cry and share enough time with her people because of this rush and hastiness for marriage. She was pissed and her eyes broke a flood of tears out with sadness washing all over her.

"I don't want to leave you bros, sehun, mom dad, aunts and uncles," She cried out loud "please don't make me leave"

she cried while shouting her heart out. "Please, I would die, bros, sehun, please," she broke down "don't let me go" but nobody was there to see her crying and breaking into pieces-

until someone burst in and she looked up instantly choking on her own tears. Every thing was blur and she had no idea who came in and pulled her in a warm hug making her lean in and cry more harder for few minutes before speaking.

"It's alright," The man said whom she recognized as Joon myeon, she was shocked, how could possibly be Joon myeon bro here, he was supposed to be in new-york by now "I'm here"

"Joon myeon bro," She instantly broke the hug, wiping the eyes in surprise "How are you-"

"A-an, don't ruin your make-up," Joon myeon grabbed her wrist at once "let me help you" and pulled out a handkerchief from his coat's pocket and slowly wiped her eyes and cheeks without ruining the efforts of make up artist. Eun-hee on the other hand was glad more than surprised. Tears started to form in her eyes once again with a sad-happy smile on her lips and while sniffling she observed the soft features of Joon myeon kneeling in front of her. He was wearing a black suit, hands covered with white gloves, soft brownish hair bangs falling on his forehead gorgeously and in an instant moment she realized that Joon myeon was Joon myeon was dressed as the best man of groom. Her eyes widened in shock.

"It's alright okay?." Joon myeon smiled at her "I'm here, don't worry I'll take care of my beautiful sister-in-law" His eyes had a hint of teasing but his smiled had the sincerity about his words he just threw on her. Eun-hee again felt like crying and Joon myeon hugged her again as if he knew she needed comfort and warmth only he could pour in. She needed to cry as much as she could so she would be alright by the time to walk on the aisle.

"Bro I don't want to leave everyone," She cried on her shoulder "I'm scared, I can't live without them" Joon myeon patted her head and drew circles on her back to comfort her like he did this morning to Jong-in. He was aware of this situation so he decided to come early and be by Eun-hee's side, he knew his smile had the magic to comfort the little angel of his. The little beautiful angel Eun-hee who saved his life once.

"But I'm there for you," He smiled and kissed her ear as a gesture of affection and comfort, she cried loudly at this "I won't let you feel lonely and home sick. I'm gonna hold my little angel's hand firmly until you feel strong enough to walk on your own"

"You are Jong-in's brother?"

She slowly pulled away, hands firmly held by Joon myeon's warm hands, red eyes with wet, curiously watching Joon myeon's face while asking; and Joon myeon smiled. 'Jong-in' felt a bit foreign on her own tongue and her heart had did a little flip fop out of nervousness but she was too distressed to notice moreover Joon myeon's presence was a more interesting mystery to solve so she didn't pay attention to herself at all.

" You can say that," He said as he swept away the tears carefully again from her face "I'm his cousin from both mother and father's side. Actually our mothers were twins and fathers too, you know that right," He laughed while telling that, she smiled too "so that little idiot is my bother, when I was asked to transfer the half-shares Jong-in owns, to his future wife, I learned that it was you, my little source of life," Eun-hee laughed at his words sending some warm vibes straight into Joon myeon's heart "and the same day I got the call from Sehun to attend your marriage, I was so happy," Eun-hee hugged him again instantly making him chuckle a bit "but I'm mad at you, why didn't you tell me by yourself about the marriage and I can see how you forgot about me" he let out a fake sigh of disappointment but Eun-hee knew the truth.

"I'm sorry," She broke the hug "I was freaked out because of the sudden marriage thing," She bit her lower lip and looked down towards her lap ashamed of forgetting about a very important person she should've called first "but you didn't tell me as well" she complained and Joon myeon smiled.

"I kept this secret , I didn't tell Sehun or anyone," He stood up tugging her both hands and making her stood up in sync "I wanted to surprise you, I knew you liked surprises" He took a full view of Eun-hee and finally looked towards her face to see her smiling and nodding.

Joon myeon kissed her forehead gently and patted her head. "You know, how beautiful you're looking in this bride dress?" his praise made Eun-hee laugh "If only you had a sister" and the fake disappointment laced under the tone as he completed his sentence, Eun-hee laughed whole-heartily and hugged Joon myeon third time again.

"I love you so much bro," Her sadness suddenly tried to get over her again for a moment "but your jokes are real lame, no offense by the way" but she shrugged the sadness away and giggled breaking the hug again. Joon myeon laughed as loud as he could leaving the bride just smile on her own.

"But I wasn't joking," Joon myeon again looked at her thoroughly with a serious look in his eyes startling Eun-hee with this sudden change of tone "You look breathtakingly beautiful Eun, you should stop looking down on yourself, this is the only way you can make it work out"

'it'

what did he mean by 'it', what was he referring to, Eun-hee didn't got the chance to ask or figure it out as Joon myeon had turned her towards the tall mirror on the right wall of her side. She hadn't had a look on herself even after the stylist had asked her after finishing. She was too busy to fight with her saddening feelings flaring inside but now as she had took a glimpse of herself she was left with no choice but to held her breath instantly. She wasn't Eun-hee in the mirror. She really wasn't. There was someone else she knew there was- but- but why the features were familiar- was she her? really her? she blinked several times in disbelief but nothing changed and Joon myeon behind her chuckled with a knowing look on his face admiring the beauty in front of him.

Hundred of cloud layers wrapping her lower body and ground, a big white flower covering her on half of upper body and half had a blue lace flower covering her shoulder too. Long lashes and hazel grey eyes with puffy texture after crying, pink lips hidden under the fade orange mild cream color, brown hair styled over her head, no accessories or jewelry, hands covered with white gloves- yes- she was Eun-hee who never wore a single girly dress in her entire life and always thought that she was also supposed to wear men's wear to be around his brothers and Sehun. Well, they liked her in men's wear but they would like her in this dress too, right?

Wrong!

Sehun and others didn't say a single thing after coming in, looking at her, questioning Joon myeon's presence, shouting at Joon myeon, crying, throwing their fits around and silently leaving the room without saying a single thing to her. She felt crushed in a split of a second.

"Eun," lay entered and suddenly frost at his place, the disappointment slowly tried to sneak away as she looked at Lay's surprised expressions "Oh, you look beautiful" Lay blurted out and Eun-hee smiled widely throwing a spare look towards Joon myeon, who smirked while raising his brows in smug, and shyly lowering her head.

"Thanks bro," he said hesitantly "I thought you guys won't like me in this girly outfit" she admitted playing with her own fingers nervously. Yixing smiled, approached her slowly, lifted her head up and hugged her with all love and affection he had for her making the both other smile.

"I'm sorry," yixing said in an apologetic tone "we made you think this way but the truth is, my sister looks gorgeous in whatever outfit she likes to wear but today," Yixing broke the hug, kissed on her temple and smiled looking straight into her eyes "there is nothing I can describe you with"

Joon myeon laughed suddenly and Eun-hee hid her face in Yixing's wide chest out of embarrassment but Yixing on the other had no idea what was going on.

"Is this the lay, I knew," Now he knew what was going on "You know how to talk huh?" Joon myeon laughed again and instantly Lay remembered why actually he was there.

"Joon myeon hyung," he turned towards Joon myeon and pulled away from Eun-hee grabbing her from her shoulders "its time to go, they called for the bride and Eun's parents are waiting"

Joon myeon instantly nodded at yixing's information and quickly gestured both to follow. Eun-hee thanked God, because Yixing didn't interrogate Joon myeon about his presence, may be others had told him already and yixing was the calmest of them so there was no fuss anymore because of Joon myeon being the cousin of Jong-in. It wasn't his fault though.

"yixing already knew" Joon myeon whispered as they stepped out of the room with much efforts of handling Eun-hee's huge dress clouds. Eun-hee felt taken a back at this, did Joon myeon just read his mind. Her eyes widened in shock but the moment was too short to feel much as Eun-hee's, Sehun's, yixing's and Baekhyun's parents caught them half way. With hugs, kisses, tears and set of laughter she went through she ended up feeling nervous as she slowly walked between her people. Sehun had held her one hand, Chanyeol held the other, yixing was on her back and baekhyun walking in front of her securing their sister like a flower in a vase. It was so touching that her mothers (her, yixing's, Sehun's and baekhyun's mother) started to weep quietly and her stomach felt butterflies and bubbles out of nervousness. Her eyes started to form tears and her grip on both chanyeol's and Sehun's hands tightened. Her body trembled and legs began to shake. Her heart was sinking and she didn't know if she would be able to walk the aisle elegantly as they were reaching close to the entrance of hall.

***


"Are you nervous kai?" Kyungsoo his childhood best friend asked with concern standing beside him. He must have noticed his trembling hands, he was his best friend after all "don't be, you are a man"

He encouraged him but Jong-in had no heart of answering him in anyway. He was nervous and afraid. He hated when his true self washed over him but today it was different. His steady breath was swapped by irregular pace of breathing and heart was pounding in his chest like crazy, what possibly he could do except for being nervous.

"Sorry I'm late" Suddenly Joon myeon appeared from behind with unsteady breath and apologetic look, taking attention of all four of them "Eun-hee needed me"

'What really Joon myeon's and Eun-hee's relationship was' Kai wondered frustratingly. Joon myeon was his hyung but he was more concerned about Eun-hee. Eun-hee was already taking his people and he felt really uncomfortable about it.

"Is she okay?" Minseok his older most cousin showed concern and it left Jong-in grit his teeth in annoyance. His minseok hyung rarely spoke and now what? he was concerned about his so-called sister-in-law. That was too much for Jong-in to handle.

"I don't think she is," Jong-dae his only older sibling was up to something, he knew as soon as he saw him opening his mouth "she's marrying our Kai after all, was she drooling hyung?"

Now that was that. Jong-dae mocked him and it was the teasing he was expecting. He sighed in annoyance as others laughed.

"I guess," Joon myeon joined in the teasing session "She's dying to kiss Jong-in" and Jong-in chocked on air at the last words. He realized that he would've to kiss her. No!

Every one gave him a knowing smile and Jong-in had almost planned to kill jong-dae because of how loud he was laughing gaining attention of people in he hall, but he had to stop half-way as his father had called them to take the positions quickly.

Jong-in's hand sweat out underneath gloves, the nervous feelings he had just few minutes ago, hunted him down again and with hammering heart beats in his chest, he walked towards the aisle end with Joon myeon and Jong-dae trailing him and both kyungsoo and minseok heading towards the seats beside the decorated aisle.

'It's alright' 'it's alright Jong-in it's, just a mere marriage'

He kept on telling himself that while he waited for his bride. The whole crew out there had eyes on him and it was very first time that the attention made him nervous and he didn't want to be the center of attention. He gulped nervously not paying attention towards his brothers giggling behind him. Only if they were in his shoes!

After few seconds, his heart beat stopped. His mind went blank. He forgot to blink. He didn't even hear the loud squeak of his brother Jong-dae from behind. He was blinded by the royal view in front of him. Four men in suits, walking beside his bride, holding her both hands caressing her like a flower, were heading towards him. He held his breath at the glimpse of his bride he had just took. He gulped loudly.

She was incredibly beautiful. Walking in the center of men she looked like a fairy-queen centered by her guards. Her long lashes were resting on her cheeks and the soft thin lips were trembling visibly. The white dress she had wore, the white boutique of flowers she was holding every thing added to her moon like beauty. He had no thought that time in his mind. He was just stunned and- stunned.

Her father had took her hand halfway and walked her towards him on the aisle and this view was breath taking. It was beautiful. He had felt the combo of feelings washing over him. Pride, amusement, wonder, honour; the sensation was indescribable. The way she walked to him holding his fathers hand, with head hung low and lashes fallen on glowing pink cheeks Kai's heart threatened to come out of his chest. She was going to be 'his' soon. she would belong to him. A sensation of belonging to someone was really Nerve-wrecking.

His mind went numb at the very moment.

What happened afterwards, Jong-in didn't know. He just found himself staring at her the whole time when she was standing right in front of her. She never lifted her lashes up but he didn't care, what he just did was 'staring'. what happened, how his wedding started, how he repeated after the authority figure he didn't know he only snapped out when he saw the thin lips moving and heard a melodious 'I do' from the other's mouth. Even her voice was gorgeous. He could listen to it to the rest of his life.

'snap out Jong-in'

He slapped himself in his mind and traced her soft features unconsciously. Why she was this beautiful. Sure he had seen girl much more beautiful than her but why he was feeling this way towards her like there was no other woman this gorgeous on earth. He hit himself in his head once again when the authority figure asked them to exchange rings.

Joon myeon gave him the ring and when he turned back towads her, Eun-hee was already holding a ring in her hand. He noticed the long and thin fingers covered in glove cloth. It was a nice thing, he always liked long and thin fingers, the girl was herself tall too, again a plus point but one thing budge him was, she has hadn't lifted her lashes up. It hurt his pride. Was he that unimportant that she didn't bother, looking at him. This worthless that she didn't even want to see him on their very moment of getting married. He was extremely annoyed now. He didn't had the heart to proceed but he had to, so he grabbed her long fingers in his gloved hand and instantly felt that her fingers were dead cold even under the glove cloth. He could feel it but he had no time to wonder over such things so he put the ring on with his hand trembling and heart hammering in chest at the touch, he never had felt that before.

Eun-hee's hand trembled as she put the ring on her groom's ring finger. His hands were shaking as well. She smiled underneath lips knowingly. He must be nervous too but she was more than nervous. She knew if she looked up she won't be able to do anything. She was terrified and extremely nervous and her heart was doing the flip flops at the sudden touch and butterflies flying in her stomach. This was the worst thing she ever had felt. Their marriage has had almost completed but the kiss was still on the list undone. No, she didn't want that.

Slowly two hands snaked on her shoulders. She held her breath instantly. The grip of hands on her shoulders tightened a little. Her heart sunk, lashes and lips trembled, hands and legs shook miserably, stomach dropped and a split of a second she begged God, or some one to help but who could by the way-

and the kissed happened.

Not where it was supposed to. He had kissed her on her temple. The touch of lips sent shivers down her spines. His lips were warm. She instantly looked up as he, his groom, Jong-in tore his lips from her temple. Their eyes met and the moment stopped between them.

Two pair of hazel eyes had spelled bounded each other. There was something in each pair of eyes they both couldn't get it. There was clapping and congratulating cheers out in the crowd and most that reached their ears were 'How pure' 'how nice of Jong-in' 'Kissing on the fore-head was the best' 'this is called pure love' 'the purest thing, how lucky Eun-hee is' 'Just the way she wanted her husband to be'-

Jong-in pulled her in a hug and she choked on his collar-bone instantly. She was thinking that her husband was really nice, she felt so much pride and thought how good he would possibly be but it was ruined the moment he whispered in her ear while wrapping his arms around her waist.

"How miserable of you, I pity you," Jong-in's voice and breath around her ear skin sent shivers down her spines, he was warm but all the feeling vanished because of what he was pouring in her ear " You thought I would touch you my dear sweet wife?, so pitiful!, you think you can get me so easily, let me tell you one thing, I'm gonna show you the living hell"

He is not the guy he just saw. His features were just so soft and nice. He had manly features. He was extremely attractive but there was no hint of proud or devilish personality reflecting from his features or face instead he looked like a young-fine male so who was he, who just whispered. No, it can't be that bad. Her doubts had now found the certainty. Her legs felt numb in a second. No!

Jong-in's pride was hurt. He misunderstood and did what he want to do. Threatened her wife and scared the hell out of her with a smirk on his face but just as he was about to pull away-

Eun-hee hugged him back wrapping her hands around his waist, now it was Jong-in's turn to be surprised.

"O, my dear sweet husband," he shivered under her cold touch and warm breath fanning his ear "for showing someone the real hell, one ought to know about the miseries of hell... so I'll make sure that my dear sweet husband is aware of how hell feels like, you know what I mean, than you can show me hell, if you want ,later"

Both pulled away with fake sweet shy smiles on their faces. Smug and challenge playing in their eyes when they looked into each other's eyes. Both knew this was gonna be fun showing each other the living hell, but somewhere in the heart they knew this was not good at all.

'If she's good, she's good, if she's mad, she's the worst devil you would've ever seen'

'he said he was busy, this is the only way you can make 'it' work out'

Both faked the smiles towards the cheering crowd and approaching both bride and groom's people. She hasn't had expected the 'fine man' would be this daring and Jong-in on the other hand didn't know the innocent face of the latter would've this kind of braveness behind. They were surprised, they were shocked yet they were gonna freak the other out of each other soon as now knew they were married.
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