Ms. Cupid In Love

Ms. Cupid In love Part 1

Dara smiled as she watches her friend glide through the dance floor in the arms of a tall guy who seems to be the happiest man alive as of the moment.

Her friend, whose hair is fiery red, is tied into a neat ponytail with little gems on it as a hair accessories, with her white dress flowing as she sways with the slow music—she is so beautiful.

"May I have this dance noona?" Dara chuckled while giving her hand to the man who is smiling brightly towards her; eyes shining with delight.

As they placed themselves on the dance floor, Dara did her best not to trip.

"Eyyy, ease up noona...I won't let you fall. After all I'm your best dongsaeng!"

Dara shook her head and said; "Seungri...I don't want to be labeled as the girl who tripped on the biggest wedding of the year."

"Well, I guess you're right...Ms. Cupid is way tooooo cooler than Ms. Clumsy right?"

"Har har." Dara replied, but can't help but to smile afterwards; her dongsaeng's smile was contagious.

After dancing for a couple of song, the two decided that it's time to seat back and relax once again. They went to their table and talk about the newlywed couple.

"Look at them, who would have thought we will get to see them marry each other? Sweet, and credits to you noona."

"Seriously, I just gave them advices and became Bom's shoulder to cry on and Seunghyun's walking love story journal." Dara said.

"But that's a hard role to play. I consider it a gift."

Silence.

Dara just stared at her best friend who is now busy wiping off the sweat from her husband's forehead. They look perfect with each other, a star couple.

"I just did what I can as their friend, their happiness is everything to me." Dara said with a gentle smile on her face.

Seungri nodded, taking a sip from the glass of water in front of him; "Maybe you can hook me up with someone also noona. I need some love."

And with that, Dara laughed while pinching the nose of her friend.

The petite girl stared at her blonde friend who is busy making a mess out of herself. Crumpled tissues were scattered everywhere and even though Dara's legs are going numb from sitting on the floor for too long.; she can't just stand up and leave her friend. The latter have been crying because of some love problems and Dara being Dara can't help but to help and give her undivided attention to her heartbroken friend.

She's all ears from all the rants and wails of her friend—Chaerin.

"I mean, doesn't he feel bad that after 4 years—everything will just end?" Chaerin cried out once again and Dara passed the third box of tissue to her.

"He said he fell out of love, four years! Four years and that's where we are going?!"

Dara didn't dare to say anything, after all there are no words that could calm Chaerin down. She knew better than to say anything and open her mouth.

"And then, after just couple of days I saw him; eating with someone and being cozy and that...What if they are already going out even when we are still in a relationship?"

Dara grimaced; her bad side kept on thinking of hunting the one who hurt Chaerin.

"That hoe! I'm gonna castrate him if ever I will see him again." Dara stayed silent as Chaerin vent her anger to the throw pillow—squishing and hitting it like there is no tomorrow.