WGM Effect 2.0

Pretend (Final)

Chapter 3: Them

The room was crowded with people as the groom greeted the people at the entrance. He was standing beside this white sign.

It was written there..

Lee Changsub (BTOB) x Bomi (APink)

The groom was about to enter for the wedding march when a young lad rushed towards him. It was Yook Sungjae, sprinting towards the hall.

"Hyung!"

"Ya! You are late." Changsub glared at the maknae.

"Mian, I'm a bit busy.."

Changsub smacked his head. "I will sure to repay this on your wedding day." Changsub shouted as he rushed to prepare for the next event.

"I ain't getting married hyung." Sungjae muttered just for himself to hear.

He used to want to get married early, but he postponed that intention for his career until he cannot see himself settling down but being in this kind of event made him feel weird. He sighed to himself.

He sat among the star-studded guest which was filled with celebrities especially idols. It was weird to see them around again, looking more mature. He went around and chat a bit when it is time for the bride and groom to walk into the hall, they all went to sit down.

He looked at the two people in front of him reading their wedding vows with bright smiles and nervous speech. He was envious, to say the least.

They used to fight all the time like cats and dogs, but here they were... holding each other hand promising to love each other until death do them apart.

When the bride and groom are busy feeding each other cakes, he rolled his eyes in annoyance. Although, in all fact, he was sincerely happy for them... he felt lonely though despite being surrounded with people. He sat there, silently as he munched his food once the reception was almost finished when suddenly, people turned around because they heard a loud banging sound due to the door closing.

'Well someone comes later than I do.'

"Annyeong." A distinct voice greeted him.

The owner of the voice is Joy. A grown up version of her. A woman.

He almost choked but, of course, he maintained his composure.

He turned around and saw her. She was smiling and gasping for air.

So, she was the late comer.

"Is this seat taken, oppa?"

Oppa, it has been quite a while since he last heard that word coming from her.

"Aniyo." He denied before he jokingly wiped off the dust on the chair.

She laughed.

It was a nice scene... to see her laughter again.

"Do I look okay?" She asked as she tried to brush her crumpled dress.

"You look pretty." He smiled. "Have you ever not?" He further teased.

She slapped his arm in embarrassment.

"You come alone?" He asked... honestly, it was a bit awkward. He hasn't seen her for quite sometimes.

"Yes." She chirped. "Oppa?"

"I come with you."

She blushed.