...-=Reader POV=-...
After my family left. Well after I shoved them out the door one by one, I planted my face into Niall's chest. I scream/groan."We need to plan." He says reaching for the journal. I slowly decline to the floor. I lay there looking at the ceiling.
"I'm too lazy to plan!" I groan. Then in a blink of an eye, Niall is on top of me. My arms held above my head. My eyes widen.
"Well you better start working out." He smirks. He sits down on my stomach. He takes the journal and drops it on my face. Grinning, he gets off of me and sits down at the table, waiting for me. I sit up, letting the book drop off if my face and frown at him. I snatch the book and get up sitting at the table with him. I sit there rubbing my face. Why did he have to drop the journal on my face? It did kinda hurt. I slide the journal across the table with my hand.
"Chocolate?" Niall asks from across the table. I frown.
"What?" I squint at him.
"You want chocolate cake at the wedding?" He asks rubbing his neck.
"Ugh, no, too boring." I say leaning back into the chair.
"Vanilla?"
"Nah fam."
"Marble?"
"Everyone has that at their weddings."
"Red velvet?" He's starting to get inpatient. I shake my head. He face palms.
My eyes widen.
"I know! We can have Mountain Dew flavored cake!" I shout. Then from her room, Sophia shouts-
"EWWWWWWW NO!"
"WELL GIVE ME SOME GOD DAMN IDEAS!" I yell back.
"JUST DO SOME
CARMEL STUFF, PEOPLE LOVE THAT SHIT!" She shouts. I feel like an idiot. Why the hell did I not think of that."Dayum..." Niall says looking at me wide eyed. I shrug.
"Oki."
•••time skiiiip•••
"(Y/N) let me do the work!" Hyojin whines. I shove a bobby pin into my hair. I look in the mirror. What the fuck am I thinking? I can't do my hair! I let my arms fall. Hyojin smiles and takes over.
"Hyojin, how do you know how to do hair?" I ask curious. She raises an eyebrow.
"I'm an artist. I can do anything." She states.
"Oh...." I say feeling dumb again. I look in the mirror as she fumbles with my hair. Her dark hair pulled into a braided bun. She has already dressed into her blue bridesmaid dress. She finishes off my hair with a diamond hair clip. My eyes widen.
"Where did you get that?!" I ask motioning to the clip. She claps her hands together.
"It was my mothers." She says staring at me with awe.
"Hyojin! You didn't have to do that! I'm fucking serious, it's your mothers. And you're letting me use it?" I shout shocked.
"I'm Niall's best friend! Of course I'm letting you use it!" She yells. A small smile creeps onto my face.
"Thank you," I whisper. My hair looks astonishing. "Now I have to get into that fucking dress." I groan. That dress is gonna be hard getting on without ruining my hair. Hyojin grabs the dress and holds it out to me. "One sec."
I pull off my clothes. I really don't care if I'm half-nude in front of Hyojin. I don't think she cares either. I take the dress from her and step into it. I pull the dress up to my boobs.
"Okay... I need help with this damned dress." I say looking at my back. Hyojin comes up behind me and laces me up. Then comes the magical part. I pull my out from my dress. I just chuck it across the room. Cause I don't give a fuck.
"Perfect!" Hyojin squeals.THE TIME HAS COME!!!
Wow... actually made it past 500 words. I'm a master. Hope you liked the chapter... It was interesting... Also I'm thinking about doing a face reveal... Maybe at 5k reads or something. Idk
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