fifteen: taking a chance

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SUZY

The wedding reception started thirty minutes after the ceremony. Everyone was so happy when Sooyoung and Chanyeol kissed and walked down the aisle together.

"Jennie!" I called Jennie's attention when I saw her enter the hall with Jongin.

After the ceremony, I went back to the hotel to change because I wanted something more comfortable.

"Where were you?" Jennie asked while looking around for seats.

"I changed my clothes, anyway. Where are we going to sit?" The location of where you sit is important in weddings.

You should be a few steps away from the buffet table but not too close for people to bump into you while you eat.

That's the rule.

"There!" Jennie exclaimed as she found the perfect spot for us to sit.

Kyungsoo caught up with us before we could take a step. I looked at him, and there was this awkwardness between us since our little argument. It was so sudden, and after that, he walked out, so I'm pretty much baffled at what happened at this point.

"Where are we sitting?" He asked me.

I looked at him. "Uh, there," I pointed at the table as he walked past me to go to the table.

I watch him sit down and look around the venue.

I shrugged at his snobby attitude and followed them to the table as well.

The moment I sat down, I asked Jennie. "Do you know where Sehun is?"

He's missing in action again. It's already been a repeating scenario where he disappears the minute I look for him.

Which made me remember that I didn't confront him about what I saw under the couch the other day.

There isn't a possibility that it was mine because first of all, I don't wear thongs. They're uncomfortable and unnecessary.

Second, there is no way that I would strip off clothes and leave them on the floor. That is very unlike me.

Last, I didn't sleep there the whole night.

"Are you going to eat?" I was startled at the voice that spoke beside me. I looked at him and sent him a death glare.

"Why are you here again?" This Kris guy is creeping me out. Why is he popping in and out of nowhere?

"Because I was invited to the wedding?" Kris said as a matter-of-factly as he pulled a chair and sat next to me.

I gave him a confused look.

"No. I mean, why are you sitting here at our table?" I rolled my eyes at him. He grinned in response in an attempt to tease me.

I shrugged him off and propped my arms on the table, looking around. The party hasn't started yet, and the bride and groom are yet to enter.

"Where's your man?" Kris spoke again beside me.

I didn't turn to him. "I don't know,"

"You guys break up yet?" I whipped my head and sent him yet again another death glare.

"No. Stop putting your nose in my business," Kris laughed and gestured that I won.

I shook my head in disbelief at how arrogant this person is. I think he's the most arrogant playboy I've ever met.

"It's gonna be my business soon," He uttered beside me.

I looked at him.

"Oh, so now you're curious?" He laughed.

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