undeniably yes
kang y/n
"of course i'll marry you, bang chan." his smile grows wide. he carefully lifts my left hand, and slides the ring onto my ring finger. it was a perfect fit.
"beautiful." chan whispers. he pulls me into a tight hug, our twinkling sound dancing around our brains. "god, i love that sound..." chan squeezes me tighter.
"it's my favorite sound." i agree. we stay like this for a while, hugging each other tightly, sat on the ground, hearing the bustle of the city, and the crash of the waves. this was perfect, we are perfect.
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"minho!" i shout happily, seeing him stand at the entrance of the airport. he smiles widely at me, opening his arms. i run to him, jumping into his arms. he catches me with ease, locking his hands under my thighs. "i missed you so much!" i nuzzle my face into his neck.
"i missed you more!" he places a kiss on my shoulder. he unhooks his hands from my legs, allowing me to gently land on the ground in front of him, i drop my hands from his shoulders to grab his hands. he squeezes them tightly before looking down, shocked. "kang y/n! is this a ring?" he asks, holding my left hand up in the light and gawking at the beautiful ring. i blush.
"it is." chan proudly wraps his arm around me.
"chan, i wouldn't have expected you to get such a beautiful ring!" minho teases. all the other guys gather around, continuing to gawk at the ring.
"i have good taste!" chan defends.
"i'm surprised it's not a plain black band." jisung teases. everyone laughs.
"hey come on! i'm not that bad..." chan pouts. "but i will admit, hannah did help me pick it out." he smiles sheepishly.
"i knew you couldn't do that on your own." minho laughs, still gawking at the ring.
"guys give him some credit, his proposal was very sweet." i defend him.
"thank you." he says proudly.
"he's a song writer, if it was anything less than sweet i would be worried." changbin buds in, earning a slap from hyunjin.
"chan, y/n, we are happy for you." hyunjin says, smiling at the both of us.
"yeah, we're invited to the wedding, right?" jeongin wiggles his eyebrows.
"of course we're invited, idiot." seungmin scoffs.
"i'm gonna be the best man." felix states proudly, earning a glare from the rest of the boys.
"what? chan?" the boys ask in unison. he laughs.
"i haven't even picked a best man yet." chan rolls his eyes.
"well jisung and i want to be bridesmaids." minho says. "so that leaves you to choose between those five." the five boys in question instantly surround chan, causing him to start walking to his car. they all follow, muttering various reasons of why it should be them. minho and i laugh.
"y/n?" i turn to see yuna, left alone as seungmin chased after chan.
"yeah?" i ask.
"if you would let me, i would love to be one of your bridesmaids." she smiles. i smile back.
"of course, i already had plans to ask you!" we pull each other into a quick hug. "i really appreciate you taking care of chan when i wasn't around, even when it was hurting you." she smiles, glancing over to seungmin.
"and i appreciate you making him realize his true worth. i have you to thank, if you hadn't come around, seungmin and i wouldnt be... expecting." she takes my hand and places it on her belly. my eyes light up.
"yuna! i'm so happy for you!" i shout, pulling her into another hug.
"i'm the maid of honor of course!" yuna and i turn to chaesua who is now arguing with minho. yuna and i giggle.
"given the part i played in y/n's life, 'aka' helping her get chan to even like her, i'm the maid of honor." minho crosses his arms.
"you can both be my maid of honor, you know that right?" i giggle.
"what?" they yell in unison, "you have to pick one of us!" chaesua whines.
"i'm afraid i've already decided that it's going to be both of you." i say, sighing sarcastically. they eye each other intently.
"fine, because i'm the better friend, i'll respect that decision." minho says proudly.
"what? i accept your decision too!" chaesua defends. i laugh at them.
"you guys are ridiculous." i joke.
"babe, lets go! i'm starving." chan comes back after loading the car, the boys still following him.
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"let it out..." minho says, patting my back, holding my hair back as i threw up into his toilet. i groan.
"god, i'm so nauseous." i whine, gripping the sides of the toilet. minho reaches over into his cabinet, pulling out a box and handing it to me. "pregnancy tests?" i question. "why do you have pregnancy tests."
"you never know when a friend might need one." he says, motioning towards me.
"there's no way i'm pregnant." i say. minho eyes me suspiciously.
"yeah right. just take one." he grabs the box from me, pulling out a test and handing it to me. he helps me stand up and sit on the toilet. my hand clutches my stomach. he helps me pull my pants down as i open the wrapper of the test. he quickly turns around as i pee on the stick. i lay toilet paper on the counter and sit the test on it. i then clean myself up, motioning for minho to turn back around. he helps me stand up, pulling my pants back on. he holds me up as i wash my hands and carefully sit back down on the floor in front of the toilet.
"does it say anything yet?" i ask.
"it's still loading." he says, watching the test carefully on the counter. i groan and lean over the toilet to throw up more. minho bends down, grabbing my hair and patting my back. "it's okay." he says reassuringly. once i calm back down he stands back up. his eyes widen for a moment before grabbing the test off the counter and handing it to me. i take it reluctantly, it read:
pregnant
"fuck..." i groan again, somehow throwing up even more in the toilet.
"looks like there wont be any alcohol at your bachelorette party..."
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starwriting // bang chan ✔️
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