Engaged to a Baozi (Exo Xuimin)

Chapter 23

Yujin's POV

Looking at my own reflection had me swallow a huge lump in my throat. My mouth had gone dry and I'm pretty sure my brain had a hard time processing the situation.

Maybe it's just a horrible nightmare?

I convinced myself internally that this must be somekind of sick dream... but the fact that I practically wheezed from the tightness of this shitty gown had me wishing for thr ground to just swallow me.

I mean don't get me wrong the Wedding Dress is pretty and all, Baozi's eomma has good taste but it's just a bit of "whatdafaq" style to me...

Like, seriously? The front part of the dress is so tight that it practically empathised my breasts to look bigger forcefully,  I probably fucking look like I went and had my my breasts done. The back portion had this really revealing v-opening that stopped right at my hips.

No way I'm getting married looking like a total whore.

"Well?  Yujin?  Sweetie what do you think?" Mrs. Kim had this smile of hers again that had me contemplating on being blunt.  She's such a nice woman and even made up for mum's absence to helped me. "I think dear that it's very enticing,  I'm sure my son wouldn't be able to keep his hands to himself during the wedding,  no?"

Okay.

Uhm.

Naw.

Hell naw.

"U-uhmm." Unable to declare actual words, I turned around to hide the blush that Mrs. Kim managed to bless me. Seriously? I just started giving her son a chance and this is what she does?  Blood rushed through my cheeks as long as I remembered what happened last night.....

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"You fucking baozi, stand up!"

I lowkey panicked as he stayed down on one knee and looked up at me. Hell what?  Is he pranking me?  What the fuck is happening? 

"Yujin-ah,  I know we got off on the wrong foot, specially with the impressions we left on each other during our first encounter, but even so somehow, someway, I've grown to care for you, I'm not sure if you feel the same way though," As he spoke different emotions had clouded his eyes, and that had me stop panicking. "I hope that you'd give this relationship a second chance, I wish you'd give me a second chance and allow me to spend the rest of my life with you."

My brows had furrowed the moment he opened the small box he had and revealed a diamond ring....

Ring....

Is he going to...

Slowly Minseok took the ring out of the box and held it out to me. With a soft and quite wary voice he gulped before he spoke "Park Yujin,  Will you mary me?"

He said it....

What am I supposed to reply? Either way no difference will be made. Other than hurting his feelings of course... Oh fuck. Nibbling on my bottom lip I took my eyes off him and scanned the crowed that had hopeful stares and looked for a familiar comforting eyes.

Once I met Luhan's gaze, my heart felt relaxed. I was basically pleading for him to get me out of here. I don't know how to face this. This is too much. Instead of attending to my aid the brunet just flashed a smile.

A fucking smile?

That's it? 

Luhan you prick.