Chapter 15

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Yeonjuns POV

"Hey (Y/N) where are you? I took a shower and everything and you were gone?" I walked out of the room pulling a t-shirt over my head. All I heard was laughing coming from a walk in closet. 

"Lucas you will rip it if you try to zip it anymore." She laughed loudly. 

"oh come on you have not gained any weight we can make this fit" I leaned against the door way watching them both struggle. I was going to walk in when all I heard was a ripping sound then dead silence. 

"I told you" 

"Yeah you did tell me. I will get this fixed but maybe lets not wear this dress tonight." I laughed at his facial expression when (Y/N) turned around and yelled at him. 

"Hey babe! How long have you been standing there?" She asked me taking the dress off and picking another. 

"Long enough to understand the meaning of 'if looks could kill'" I ran my hand through all the elegant dresses in the closet stopping at one and picking it out. It had a corset back with silk strings and very delicate lace designs blended in almost not visible. It had one thick strap and was floor length with a slit on the left side. It had a thick lace cloth belt around the middle and it was a tasteful color of gold. 

"Wow I forgot that dress was in here." Lucas sat on the circle ottoman next to the full length mirror. 

"I forgot it even existed. I never wore it." She took it out of my hands and slipped into it. 

"You never wore it because it was getting tailored to your body but you had to leave before we got it back." Lucas was watching us in the mirror. He has a smile plastered on his face but sorrow in his eyes. I started lacing it up for her running my hands over her shoulder and arms to her waist taking her hand and spinning her to me. 

"You look beautiful and it fits perfectly." I pecked her lips. I felt like it had been forever since I had properly kissed her, but I was not going to kick a dog while its down especially since it seems like its killing him watching (Y/N) being touch by anyone other him. 

"Well I will go get ready. Yeonjun do you need to borrow anything?" I shook my head and thanked him going to get dressed myself leaving (Y/N) kneeling in front of the mirrors in her dress doing her hair and make up. 

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Lucas POV

Watching (Y/n) be with someone else was torture. I thought I could be the bigger person and be around it but no matter how much I prepared for it I would never be fully prepared. She was the first and last person I truly loved. She didn't feel the same way though and I have to accept that. Everything running through my head was the night everything happened. The night I lost her.  

Maybe if it was a different time and we didn't depend on each other so much. Maybe if we were older and more mature. Maybe if I had waited a little longer and showed her how I could love her she would still be in my arms. I am just glad Yeonjun is the one who won her heart. The way he looks at her. Like if she was the only person in the room. The way his eyes light up at her silliness and just laughs when she is petty because it is cute. The way he is gentle with her. I really wish it was me but I am glad it was him. 

I told Yeonjun and (Y/N) that I would meet them down stairs. I thought that would give me time to take a breath and not feel so suffocated by my past. Yeonjun reached me checking his phone and wearing glasses. 

"Where's (Y/N)?" 

"She told me to wait with you down here that she would be down in a few." He put his phone away and stuck both his hands in his pant pockets. 

"She is going to do a huge entrance isnt she?" 

"Should we expect anything less?"

"Nope!" I smiled at the ground but was super nervous to see her in that dress. I remember the day we bought it. It was the same day paradise fell into hell. 

She walked out of the elevator causing us both to gasp. I was going to approach her but stopped when Yeonjun approached her first. It was his right as the boyfriend. 

"Wow You look amazing" I coughed out trying to make my voice not seem so impressed. 

"Beautiful, no ethereal is the correct word." Yeonjun took her hand and kissed the top of it. She approached me after their little moment. She asked for my hand and we all three walked to the car to go to the party. 


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