A gorgeous and luxurious house standing so perfectly which is Park's place.
"What if she didn't come?" He talked to himself as walk towards his desk in front of the window in his bedroom. Sat quietly, rubbing his face into his palms.
"What if she don't like me?" He scratching the back of his head in frustration.
He got up from his comfy chair and went straight to his wardrobe. "What should I wear?" He tapping on his chin while looking around in his his closet.
His eyes pointed at grey suit that he just bought last week. "Perfect one." He smirked at himself.
When he got that suit, he put it on his bed and went to make up table at his big mirror.
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He sprayed his black silky hair to the side with his charming looking face, he applied some eyeliner on the both eyes to look more great.
He put on his blazer on with a comfortable blue Vans and went straight out from his bedroom. Mrs. Park saw him and go to get him.
"Aw my soon looking extra good looking today. Too excited to meet your future wife?" Mrs. Park smiling teasingly at him.
"Ah omma, you know how much I'm waiting for her right?" He smiling shyly.
"Yeah I know, darling. Since 8 years ago. And I know how big your crush is on her." Mrs. Park stroking his back.
"Omma." He chuckled slowly.
"Enough. Let's go downstairs. They might arrived in any minutes. Let's go." Mrs. Park took his arm in her and pulled him downstairs.
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Yaemi got a black dress on, she let her perfect emerald green hair down her shoulder freely and she's wearing a diamond piercing that Junhoe bought for her.
While Yaemi put some light make up, she staring onto nothing. Yunhyeong knocked on her door but there's no respond.
So Yunhyeong just bursted in. She startled and continue doing her make up.
"Yaemi, hurry up. Mr and Mrs Song will nag if you like this." Yunhyeong standing behind her chair.
"Oppa.. I don't wanna go there." Yaemi sighed while furrowing her brows.
"But what we can do, right?" Yunhyeong chuckled a little.
"Junhoe must hate me so much if I do this." Yaemi let out a deep sighed.
"Yahh just get ready hurry." He patted on her shoulders.
"Nah I'm done. Let's go." Yaemi grabbed her purse and smile weakly at Yunhyeong.
"This is my good girl." Yunhyeong ruffled her hair. Yaemi slapped his hand away and rolled her eyes.
When both of them got out from their house, "Get ready to meet your future husband, my daughter." Mr Song said as they entered their limo.
"I'm not going to marry him anyway." Yaemi smirked.
"Don't embarrass me in front of Park's family or I won't let you go back to Korea." Mr Song warned her.
She rolled her eyes and Yunhyeong just mind his own business. They stay in silence while waiting to arrive.
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Park's House.
"Song's family arrived." Their maid announced and opened the front door widely.
All of Parks waiting in front of the door and Song's driver opened the limo's door. Mr Song came out with Mrs Song and Yunhyeong came out with a straight face. Then there's Yaemi, came out with a straight uninterested face.
When she standing and brushes her dress, Mr Park welcoming them. Their parents greeting each other and there's Yunhyeong and Yaemi just mind their own business.
"Ehem." Mr Song cleared his throat.
Yaemi saw their son staring at her but she just stay still. She just took a look at him and back ar his blank mind.
"Ah come on in guys. Let's have dinner together." They welcomed Song's family come into their house.
"Everything just sucks as fuck." Yaemi hissed at Yunhyeong and he just chuckled.
They sat around the table at their dining room. Yaemi keep her head down. "So, let me introduce my daughter first." Mr Song said.
"So this is Song Yaemi. She's 18 years old. Studying in Korea. You can ask anything straight to her if you want." Mr Song smiled at Park's son.
"Sooo, you're younger than me and you're so gorgeous. Even more than you already are." Mr Park's son said sweetly at her.
Yaemi bent her head a little at Yunhyeong and whisper, "Gorgeous my ass." Yunhyeong hold his laughter.
"Hm, thankyou." Yaemi said and look away.
"Oh ya, and if you forget me, I'm Park Chanyeol." Yaemi look up at him and her eyes rounded as she gasped in shocked. Yunhyeong choked as he heard the name of 'Park Chanyeol'.
