The Perfect Wedding_chapter 1_

The Perfect Wedding_chapter 1_

Yi Jeong POV

It must be a nightmare. It's too wrong to be true. He was running out of time. He afraid that he can't make it on time. He find it's hard to believed that in a matter of minutes she'd be lost to him. For good.
He prayed that it was just a cruel joke, it can't be true. She can't just walk out of his life. But who to blame anyway? It's all because of his stupidity, because he's a coward who won't admit his own feeling.

"Please Ga Eul-yang don't do this. It's wrong. Believe me, it's a mistakes!", Yi Jeong said as he frantically busted into the oh so called Bride's Room with a bouquet of flowers and chocolates in his hand.

"Yi Jung-sunbae, are you crazy? What the hell are you doing? You aren't allowed in here. It's for girls only, you know!", Ga Eul scolded as she smoothed out the invisible creases in her wedding dress.

"You can't marry Jun Pyo. He's stupid and noisy!", he said with conviction almost to the point of begging.

"Of course I can, and I will.", she said, fixing her already perfect hair in front of the mirror.

"But I love you...", he said quietly just above a whisper.

Ga Eul sighed and turned to look at him.

"I know you do. But Jun Pyo-sunbae loves me more!" she said. Looking back to the mirror, she applied some pink lip-gloss.

"No he doesn't, I love you more than any toys in this world, besides he has a crush on Jan Di, he told me so", he said in a desperate attempt to change her mind, not thinking about how the news would affect her.

Ga Eul's face immediately hardened.

"You're lying. He loves me and we're going to be together for the rest of our lives, just you watch So Yi Jeong."

Without thinking, Yi Jeong pushed Ga Eul against the mirror and pressed his lips to her newly glossed ones.

"What are you doing?", Ga Eul said hitting his chest with her small fist. "Are you trying to ruin my marriage?".

"You aren't married, at least not yet.", he told her smirking.

"Well I will be shortly. So if you'll excuse me, I have to get to my wedding.", she huffed as she pushed past him and made her way to the door. Leaving him there, stunned.

Yi Jeong glanced in the mirror, when he look to the pained expression on his eyes, he know that he can't let her go, ever.

With a determine heart, he made his way outside. Still clutching the dirty flowers and cheap chocolates he brought for her, Yi Jung snuck up to the back of the oh so (yah...I know AGAIN) called ceremony.

He felt his palms sweat as he watched the love of his life walk down the grassy aisle in a pink dress her mother made especially for her. Strange, he tought, isn't a wedding dress usually a pure white? But then again, who cares anyways? The bride's already perfect, so it's not a big problem.

Yi Jung grimaced when he saw Jun Pyo standing with a stupid look on his face at the end of the
aisle, near a giggly Jan Di. Ji Hoo was nowhere to be seen, hah, he probably somewhere doing his beauty sleep. And Woo Bin? He's just there, under a big tree eating his snack. Bestfriend...he sneer, they obviously didn't acted like ones.

He hated how serious his Ga Eul-yang looked when she professed her oh so called 'love' to his oh so called 'bestfriend'.

He hated how prettily she blushed when Jun Pyo slid a 'ring' on her delicate finger that looked more like a piece of plastic. Huh. He would have bought her a better one, the one that would suit her beautiful blush.

Yi Jung fought the tears in his eyes and he turned away from the sight of the woman he loved kissing his 'no longer best friend'.

He let the small bundle of dirty dandelions and cheap chocolates he had picked fall to the ground.