-Tzuyu POV-
I woke up really early. It was 6:30 am, about 2 hours before I actually usually wake up. At this point, I couldn't go back to sleep, so I carefully got out of Taehyung's grasp, careful not to wake him up. Then I went downstairs to do literally anything. I was thinking of some topics for a while when I realized something. I haven't been to work in a really long time and I haven't talked to Jiyho Unnie or Namjoon Oppa in a really long time as well. I decided to invite them to our wedding as well as my other friends. We completely forgot to invite people! AHHHH!!! what kind of wedding planning is this, Tzuyu? You're so stupid... I waited until Taehyung's mom came out of her room to ask her about the invites.
"Eomma, WHat about the invitations?" I asked her when she reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Don't worry, Tzu. I have already sent them out to your friends, Taehyung's friends, and other important people," SHe said, making me sigh, but also confused.
"How do you know my friends?" I asked her.
"Chaeyoung of course! She'd the one who helped me design and send out the invites. She should start designing instead of working at a cafe," Taehyung's mom said, shaking her head. I smiled, knowing that Chaeyoung had always wanted to design, but never had the money to open up a store of her own, and not enough time to try and take a job interview for a designing job. That's why she's working at the cafe. She's trying to save money for a designing company. Putting that aside, I was really nervous, bringing up the marriage topic because I was getting married to a guy that I have known for a little over a month. I looked at the time and it read 7 am. I decided to make breakfast, help Taehyung's mom pack, and wake Taehyung up. So I headed to the kitchen by myself, only to see the chef back.
"Anyeonhasayo, Mr. Park," I said, bowing to him. He turned around, and I was shocked. No wonder, Mr. Park doesn't have wide shoulders... In fact, he is quite short and looks like mochi... (can you guess who it is?) His wife is Dahyun, one of the Unnies I went to high school with. I went to their wedding two years ago, but then I lost contact. I usually ask Mr. Park to send her messages for me. (Jimin probably shouldn't be in the kitchen, but............................)
"Tzuyu-ah, good morning, and surprise! Also, Congrats in advance, even though we'll be at the wedding. By the way, Jimin is in the living room with Dahyun and Jisoo. We came here at 6... hehe sorry for not telling you guys," Jin said. I nodded, releasing the hug and walking to the living room.
"TZUYU!" Dahyun Unnie's sweet voice filled my ears before she hugged me. I hugged her back, fighting the urge to cry, but failing.
"WAHHHH!!!!!! It's been so long!" I said, sobbing, making Dahyun cry too. I could tell Jisoo Unnie was hiding her feelings again.
"Dahyun-ah. Stop stressing. It's not good for the ba-," Jimin got cut off when Dahyung threw a pillow at him.
"So over-protective..." She said, stoping her cries. Same with me. I should stop before Taehyung comes down really worried, but I guess I was too late...
"Who made Tzuyu cry?" He asked, half-awake and stumbling down the stairs. I smiled, walking over to him.
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Married to a CEO ✔
FanfictionIn which a girl gets sold, and married to a CEO for money, by her stepmom. How will her life be now? Start: Saturday, February 6th, 2021 End:??