Of Wedding Cakes and Dresses

Chapter 7

A chapter selection from The Park Sisters' Wedding Guide: How Not To Go Crazy Over Your Big Day

Chapter 7: Creating Your Guest List

If you elope, you can just skip this chapter. ~SunRi

Elopement is so overrated! ~AeYoung

At some point, it might look really good to Misa! ~SunRi

Why do you always think so negatively? ~HyeBin

I'm not! I'm being realistic! ~SunRi

Can we please just do this? Anyway, your wedding list, like everything else, should reflect you. ~SoRi

Which means it should contain the names of those you want to be there to celebrate your marriage. ~JooLi

Inviting anyone and everyone just makes things complicated. ~SoRi

It makes you look like a show-off. ~AeYoung

And, it might rub people the wrong way or even cause hurt feelings. ~HyeBin

But, at the same time, it means more presents! ~SunRi

Another point: Your guests are not people whose sole purpose is to bring you presents! ~AeYoung

Hmph! ~SunRi

I think a reasonable number is three hundred. ~JooLi

Does that include family and friends? ~SunRi

Yes. ~JooLi

Oops. ~SunRi

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"Angel, please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"Kyu, no!"

"Angel-"

"Cho Kyuhyun!" Misa yelled, turning around to face him. He froze, snapping his mouth shut as he looked at her in surprise. Though her voice was far from being angry, the light in her eyes told him that he'd done the right thing in shutting up.

From the couch in the living room, Donghae and Zhoumi snickered, watching the exchange.

Kyuhyun glared at them, which only made them snicker again. "Angel!" he whined, pointing accusingly at his hyungs.

Misa rolled her eyes at him. "It's no wonder people don't believe you when you say you're older than me, anata!" she told him. "You act like such a kid!"

"PrinceKyu!" he corrected her, emphatically pointing to himself. "PrinceKyu!"

"You'll be SorryKyu if you make us late for this appointment!" Misa threatened, jabbing a finger into his chest. "We're supposed to meet our parents for dinner in an hour, yet I find you sitting in front of your computer, giving GameKyu free reign!"

"It's my day off!" he whined, slouching his shoulders and flopping his arms in protest.

Misa threw her hands up into the air as she scoffed. "Then, maybe you shouldn't have agreed when your mom called, hmm?" she suggested. She spun him around and gently pushed him towards the bedroom. "Now, please go and get dressed," she commanded, exasperated.