Chapter 10

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The night before the wedding was more stressful than I had thought, Jun had the cake bought up, I hadn't done the icing yet, but I couldn't wait.

"Nici?" Aya's voice travelled from down the hallway.

"Yeah?"

"Where are we going to put the tables and chairs?" dashing out of the kitchen arriving into the enormous Dinning Area. It wasn't huge, but big enough to fit a small wedding inside.

"The tressel is going along the back, as you wanted and there will be five tables, I'll ask some of the guys for help."

"Are you sure? I can help-"

"Don't be silly! You're pregnant for god's sake!" I interrupt shouting enough for her to understand.

"But I just feel so useless!" She tears up, I think I went a little far.

"I'm sorry Aya, I didn't mean to raise my voice, and I really want you to have the perfect day is all." I tighten my arms around her upper back.

"Nici I really appreciate everything you've done!" A tear falls from her eye.

"Aya it's okay, I'm willing to make this an awesome one!"

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It's the wedding day, Aya has completely lost it.

"What? What do you mean you can't do it?" She raises her voice through the phone, the priest had a last minute emergency.

"Is there anyone else who can do it? Please! This is so important to me!" Her stress level was rising and I couldn't do a thing. Julia and Jun were doing their hair and makeup, they started looking gorgeous. My hair was already done as well as my makeup considering I had to cater for today.

"Alright, thank you anyway." Aya hangs up the phone, she grabs a pillow screeching in it.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't do this anymore I am so done!" She slams the door behind her, I hear her sobs become louder and louder. I make my way to the bathroom. Julia and Jun had no idea what was going on.

"Ladies, we have a problem."

"What is it?" Julia worries.

"We don't have a priest..."

"What?"

"Call Hwoarang." Julia implies having Hwoarang's number on speed dial.

"Hello?"

"Babe we need your help."

"What's up now?"

"Do you think Baek could come in time? To marry the two? The priest had an emergency."

"Alright, Julia is everything okay?" We hear Aya's screams echoing next door.

"Just call him okay? I love you." I follow Julia to the Master bedroom.

"Aya you've gotta get ready."

"What's the use?"

"We have a priest." Aya rushes up almost jumping on Julia. I loved their friendship, it's sweet. Julia drags Aya out finally getting her all prepped up for her big day. Jun and I happily wait for Aya, and when she walked out around the corner, I couldn't help but cry.

"You look so beautiful! God my son is lucky!" Jun strokes Aya's cheek.

"Come on, let's get you married!" Julia puts in. Everyone stands outside as Michelle pulls up with Kimiko in a sixty-seven Chevy Impala.

"Nice ride Mom!" Julia says as both she and Aya get in the rather stunning vehicle. Jun and I leave before the others arriving at the ceremony minutes before the Bridal Party came. The music starts, I sit in the second row with Lars and Alisa, I notice Jin is unknowingly nervous, I guess that's normal. First to saunter down the aisle was Asuka holding Kimiko's hand. Little Kimiko tosses the red rose petals either side of her, I feel the crowd smile. Asuka stands on the right side whilst Kimiko scampers to her grandmother. Next was Julia, I glance over to Hwoarang, even though it's not his wedding, I could see in his eyes how much he adored Julia. Once she reaches the front, the small group of guests stand to see Aya with her arm linked with Kazuya's. This was something I had never expected, especially from a man such as him. He takes her slowly down the aisle, Jin not being able to wipe the smile off his face. Kazuya stops and gives Aya a warming hug, she then gives her flowers to Julia before facing her soon to be husband. Jin reveals her face pulling the layers of her veil behind her beauty. He grips her hands, I couldn't help but feel for Lars' hand, these were the best moments in a wedding, when the two face to face and look deeply into each other's eyes is what gets me to the point of flowing tears. 

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