Adorably Silly (ENDED)

The Wedding

Can's POV

I woke up very early. Today is May 25. I feel a strange mix between not wanting this day to happen and wanting it to pass.

Mom was already awake, making breakfast.

— Shouldn't you go get ready?

She didn't look at me, she continued in the kitchen. She's right, I'm supposed to be a wedding guest and I should be pretty (not for him to realize that Nam is beautiful and more in a designer dress). But beyond that, I must appear to be a "guest", no cheap suits.

I ate something quick and before showering, I went back and kissed her on the forehead.

— I love you, ma, you are the best.

She hugged me very tightly, but she didn't say anything, she was on the verge of tears and if she spoke or cried, I would too.

For BB:
My life ... Call me when you're awake.

This smells like bad news ...

"Baby?"
"What is it, love?"
"Dad is suspecting something"

Shit ... Tin didn't sound very confident.

"You must make it more credible than before."

It broke my heart, but it's true. We're less than 24 hours away ... Tin can't waver.

"Yes, baby, I will, but ..."
"But?"
"I'd be calmer if you didn't come, I don't want dad to see you"

He sounded like a helpless child ... And I'm dying to go.

"If my father does something to you, I ... I would die. Do you understand? Do you understand that I love you more than my own life?"

I already know, idiot ... That's why I can't leave you alone ...

"So... see you tomorrow at the airport?"
"Of course! I love you."
"I love you, bye"

I bathed, took some things that I would take to America, and took a deep breath. I caressed Gucci a lot and it was time to quit or I would cry, if I see Mom crying I wouldn't leave home until tomorrow. Ley was sleeping, I went to her room and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

— See you, little sis. Even if I don't bring you the JackBam, I promise to buy you a lot of GOT7 records.

I went to the apartment and finished packing my suitcase ... Tin's was gone; took it to the hotel. Since I won't be with my asshole, I arranged for Pete to drive me to the airport; he's a good friend.

It was strange to walk through the sofa, the bathroom, the room, the bed ... in every corner of this apartment I have memories with him ... it feels like home.

I left the suitcase at Pete's, went to a stylist, and prepared for the occasion. I took a deep breath, I was going to my boyfriend's wedding.

As soon as I was at the hotel, I said that it was a friend of the groom, that I wanted to say hello to him earlier because I had to leave town early and they sent me to a suit.

I knocked and sighed.

— Come in!

My boyfriend was beautiful: he had a suit and he was very, very handsome.

— Baby! —He called me cheerful. Luckily he didn't get angry.

— You look beautiful, love.

— You too.

Tin had a white suit and our ring was on the outside, I went over, put it under his clothes and fixed his jacket a little. I remembered what Rock told me, he lived something similar, only much worse, because Tul really got married.