One Way Ticket | ksw

01 | runaway bride

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

❝ I'm here alone and going to face any monsters that come in my way. I want to be on stage and not just some girl being wedded off just for business-related reasons ❞

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 C H A P T E R  O N E 

Younghee wants to run away. Absolutely, anything or anyone that can distract this stupid wedding, she promises them the entire galaxy. Okay, maybe she's exaggerating.

Younghee wears her heart on her sleeve. Younghee knows how much she's going to miss home when she gets the chance to escape. Her eyes travel up to the man's face, noting his elegant features. A smile breaks on her lips, thinking how hilarious it would be if she opposes the marriage's vow. 

His raven hair is neatly brushed with no strands across his forehead. His face glows by the sunlight streaming into the church from the open windows above, dull brown eyes staring into nothingness. Yep, he's handsome.

Younghee does not feel a thing, though. Her heartstrings are not easily pulled unless it's music flowing from another room, then her heart is stolen. Play an instrument, specifically the guitar or the piano, and she's in love despite the stark contrast of the sounds.

The human voice is the most beautiful instrument by far, she thinks.

Younghee aspires to sing, rap, or even both of them as beautiful as other artists she adores.

"Do you, Lee Younghee, take Kim Younghoon as your lawful husband to have and to hold from this day forward? For the better or for worse? For richer or poorer? In sickness and in health? To love and cherish until death do you part?"

The guests were silent, anxiously waiting for the free-spirited young woman's answer.

This marriage is important to both families. One wrong move there will be a volcanic eruption. As she turns around, she glances at them, and her heart pounds like a drum booming its energetic beats.

The silence in the room threatens her to answer when the large brown doors fly open, slamming against the wall. Everyone's attention shifts as a figure enter, revealing themselves.

Golden-brown hair basking from the sunlight, sunkissed skin, and a summer smile blossoming across his face, catching the bride's hopeful syrup eyes. His mouth opens, locking eyes with the broom's worried mocha ones.

"I object to this marriage! Kim Younghoon is mine!"

She can't help the silly grin making its way to her lips, watching Younghoon's bewildered face, mouth open to speak. Younghee then grasps her white gown pools around her, and she begins to run.

She hands her friend the bouquet of fresh flowers, all giddy. She wants to laugh, but it won't be appropriate.

"Sangyeon's waiting outside. Be careful and be safe, okay? I know how much your dream means to you. You're going to make it and be on stage, my little star."

"You sure you'll be okay, though?"

"Of course, I will. That handsome face won't even think about this marriage after we meet," Hyunjae laughs. Younghee breathes out one, her cheeks hurting from smiling.

She escapes―opening the doors and her heart racing.

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A U T H O R 'S  N O T E 

All right, the first chapter is written approximately around 9:45 pm and now it's 10:02 pm as I write this author note! I don't know about you guys, but I'm so happy I'm writing again & for some funny reason, I did not dislike my writing. What do you guys think so far, what are your opinions on Yunghee, & the other characters that were introduced?

I hope you guys enjoyed reading & that I make you proud. I want to write something that will bring feelings to my readers, maybe hopefully learn something from the story, & the characters. 

I know you guys have exams, & mostly ending the school year, the class of 2021 is graduating as well! 💖💛 💚 💙 💜

I'm included and so is my friend Inaan_inky 

so please give her lots of love, support, and patience to seventeentbz marksmusee and cerealjar too as they are preparing for exams, working on themselves to be a better person, which I admire, am in full support. You guys have my love & support, I know you all will be flying colors!! 

Thank you, for always being there for me & checking up on me too, even though for the past months I've been mia. It is now 10:23 pm as I end this note. I hope you guys are taking care, don't give up, yeah?

I'll be studying before sleeping now. I love you all