EPILOGUE

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Five years later,

"What if he'll never showed up to wedding? What if he'll leave me on the aisle all alone? Rachel, I'm scared."

Rachel rolled her eyes, adjusting the frill of bride's dress. "Rachel!!" She whined for the nth time. She stood up to her height towering bride's little figure, "Taeyeon unnie, if Baekhyun have plans to leave you, why would he'll agree to marry you, in the first place."

Her words didn't calm Taeyeon down,"You don't understand. He took two years to become my boyfriend, another six months to kiss me well it wasn't even a proper kiss, and took more than a year to get convinced or get ready for getting married. God!! How much time he'll take to sex me up." She sighed massaging her temples, and Rachel wanted to dig a deep hole to bury herself.

"At least Baekhyun took time, I don't even have idea what Suho has in his freaking mind." Yeonsoo sighed.

"Well, I'm lucky. Lay has never acted this difficult." Amber chimed in, praising her husband.

"Yeah, and who forced you to confess, to each other. As far as I know, you both were chickening out every time around each other." Rachel said catching her completely off guard.

"Oh God, Taeyeon you're still not ready. Why your face is so pale?"

"Ahjumma, Taeyeon thinks that Baekhyun would leave her on the aisle." Amber chuckled giving high five to Yeonsoo, and Taeyeon looked like she would faint any moment.

Ahjumma clicked her tongue, slapping Amber's arm, "Just grow up, Am. You're a mother a girl, this is how you would treat her, on her wedding day. Huh!?"

Rachel laughed seeing her drooped faces, "And you Rachel, go control Mr. Grumpy Majesty. I mean, who does have such a morning temper in the morning."

"Ahjumma, your majesty, does!!" Yeonsoo replied, finally making Taeyeon laughed. Rachel shook her head, smiling fondly at them, leaving the bride's room, looking for her Mr. Grumpy.

She looked around the wedding venue for almost half an hour, but her Mr. Grumpy was no where to be seen. She tripped on her heels, dropping her phone on the green grassy pavement. She leaned down to picked her phone, her eyes fell on the tiny figure desperately trying to hide behind the long drapes of table covers. Rachel smiled, picking up her phone walking back as if she didn't see anyone hiding there. She walked behind the table peeking down, waiting for the figure to emerge, as expected tiny hands came out first, then a tiny head with fluffy hair came out looking here and there, seeing the scene completely clear, the figure stepped out standing to its tiny height.

He took jumpy steps trying to be discreet, she cleared her throat, stopping him in his tracks. He huffed, crossing his arms, finally turning to face her. He glared at her, with the his small yet piercing eyes, which he taken after a certain.

"What's going on?"

He remained tightly lipped, answering her question with his silence. He was angry with her, first of all she wasn't there to wake him up, second he had to eat that bland  cornflakes and thirdly  she didn't have time for him since morning. She mapped his face, "What you did, Sehyun?" She reprimanded rounding her eyes big, not as piercing at his, but still she tried.

He yawned, boringly, another trait he took after a certain someone,  for not taking his mother seriously ever, "Eomma, don't do this you look ugly."

Rachel's mouth gaped open at her son's remark, the nerve of this little devil, she glared at him, "Yah!! Oh Sehyun this is how you talk to your mother? Huh?"

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