Can we ? | JJP ✔

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It was just another one brand new day for Jinyoung. Calm as usual. He was about to eat his lunch in his office before he got a call from his parents to come meeting them at a chinese restaurant a block away from his S.Stork tower.

It was the last week of autumn- that was what the weather forecaster said last night, and it was quite cold for a 10 degrees celcius.

Jinyoung walked along the sidewalk with the other pedestrians with his working suit wrapped in a long nike black padding.

Once he arrived at the restaurant, the waiter showed him the reserved table that turned out to be in an also reserved small room for six people.

As the waiter opened the door for him, he saw his parents, his long-time-no-see (literally) college friend Im Jaebum and his parents, Mr. and Mrs.Im.

"Oh Jinyoung come, come. Have a seat" his mom grabbed a chair for him.

"Um, mom what is it?" He whispered to his mom. She looked so excited like a five year old girl getting her new pink lamborghini car toy.

His father cleared his throat and started to speak, "Alright since everyone's here now let me say something on why on earth do we all gather in a chinese restaurant at this time"

He looked at the Im family and the dad gave Mr.Park a nod. They opened their mouths together, looked at both of the boys and declared something Jinyoung wished he never heard and that he never picked the bloody phonecall earlier and agreed to come there.

"You two are getting married"

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"How do you feel?" Hyunjin bit the shining red apple and sat on the hotel bed.

"Weird"

"I can see that" he walked towards his brother who was having a staring contest with the makeup mirror nonstop since an hour ago. "Didn't you say you liked him back in college?"

"I did, yeah. For four years. Maybe more?"

"Then what's the problem?"

"He is the problem, Hyunjin. He doesn't like me and never did. Plus, he already have a boyfriend"

"Nah. You're the winner afterall. That boyfriend of his is just his boyfriend. You're about to become his wife in thirty minutes"

"But-"

A series of loud claps suddenly filled the room. "Alright Jinyoungie, we're ready for you!" The stylist guy barged in and shouted, telling Jinyoung that the wedding was about to start.

"Look at you babe you look stunning! S.T.U.N.N.I.N.G ! Now come on, it will start in ten minutes. Hyunjin where's your Rolex? Put them on darling I wanna see you shine too"

The three of them entered the elevator to the fifth floor where the ballroom is at. The red L.E.D kept on showing the number and Jinyoung wished that the elevator would stuck and the wedding would be canceled.

"Nervous?" The stylist asked as he grabbed Jinyoung's sweaty palm.

"Very"

"It's alright. It will just like magic.. the wedding. It's like when you and him say 'i do' , and the pastor pronounce you as husband and wife, everything just went so fast that you will find yourself already in the dance floor dancing with him"

Sighed, Jinyoung rolled his eyes, "Yeah if he wants to dance with me then so be it. But he probably will say no"

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The thick wooden double doors opened and it showed the georgeous Park Jinyoung, vice director of the S.Stork company entering the wedding ceremony venue.