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"Well we're here." Taemi sighed as she dropped herself on the couch.

"Nothing changed has it?" Taeyong looked around the living room.

"Nope."

"Where's your father?"

"He's still at work I think." Taemi got up and reached over for the remote control. "Lets watch some movies." She patted a seat for Taeyong. "What do you want to watch?" She asked.

"Anything, but I could really go for comedy." Taeyong suggested.

"Comedy it is" After selecting a movie, they say there laughing their asses off, until the front door was open. A maid opened it.

"Master Sehun? What are you doing here?" The maid asked shocked. Taemi and Taeyong were too busy laughing they didn't know what the maid was saying.

"I was told to stay here until the wedding." He said bluntly. "My stuff is ready, my butler will bring it in." He said, while stepping in the house.

"Master. You must not go in there." The maid said as he was about to turn to the living room.

"Why?" And that's when he heard laughing, coming from two genders.

"Miss. Taemi and Master Taeyong are enjoying themselves. Please don't disturb them. I haven't seen my Mistress laugh this much, please don't interfere." The maid said sweetly, and guided the butlers to where Sehun would be sleeping, since it was around 9:30pm. Sehun couldn't help but take a look. He saw the two laughing as they were watching a cartoon.

"Yo! Mimi, that's you when you eat." Taeyong pointed.

"Nnoo! You sound like that horse when you sleep." The two kept going back at each other. Little idiots. Sehun was about to walk in and say something, but something stopped him. "I haven't seen my mistress laugh this much." What does she mean by that? She could be laughing her ass off at anytime when you're not looking.

"Maybe, I shouldn't bother them." Sehun said quietly to himself. Then his phone rung, making a very loud ringtone. He quickly tired to get it out his pocket. But it was too late, the two already noticed.

"Sehun? Is that you?" Taemi got up and walked over to the tall male. She laughed. "What are you doing here? And what is your luggage here?" She asked looking behind seeing the butlers and maids getting his stuff through the door.

"Is Sehun there, Taemi?" Taeyong asked coming from behind her.

"I've been told to stay here till the..." Sehun rolled his eyes. "Wedding" With that said, it left a little hole in Taemi's heart.

"Hyung, just because you don't like this arranged marriage doesn't mean you should give Taemi a hard time." Taeyong crossed his arms.

"Taeyongie. It's fine. If he feels that way, then it whatever. I'll be outside." She walked away, and out the back door.

"I guess she took that well." Sehun smirked and crossed his arms.

"Hyung. You have to be careful around her." Taeyong put his hands in his sweater pockets.

"What do you mean?" Sehun cocked an eyebrow.

"She's very fragile. Actually no. She's more of a rose. You pick off a petal it starts losing its beauty. Each day you pick it, it becomes dull. But if you don't handle it with care, the thorns will hurt you." Taeyong sighed, and headed out after Taemi, leaving Sehun blinking.

"What?" He asked confused to no one specific.

"Mister. Sehun. Your room is this way." The maid guided him upstairs the marble stairs and to his room. 

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