Dear Minghao ∞ JUNHAO

Chapter 143 - 06.08

June 08

And the date has arrived.

"Okay ka lang?"

Minghao looked up to Younghee, and smiled a bit at her, then he shook his head. "Sasabog na ata puso ko."

Younghee smiled, and patted his shoulder. "It'll be fine, kuya. Don't get too nervous."

Minghao nodded. "Ilang minuto na lang ba?"

Younghee looked at her wristwatch. "You have twenty more minutes to decide whether to be Mr. Wen or be Mr. Wen's runaway groom."

Minghao chuckled. "Mr. Wen sounds nice."

"Which Wen? You, or Junhui?"

"Wen Minghao," he answered. Younghee beamed. "And my husband in twenty minutes is wonderful, too."

"See? You're good to go," she assured him. "But excuse me for a sec, kuya. Ic-check ko lang kung okay na ba ang lights, okay?"

Minghao nodded. "Sure. Thank you, Younghee."

"Anytime, Mr. Xu," Younghee formally said, but then she smiled. "That might be the last time you'll hear that surname."

Minghao smiled. She was right. The thought of finally bringing Junhui's name sounds so astounding.

"Thank you, soon-to-be Mrs. Lee," he replied. Younghee giggled, and winked.

Then she left.

Minghao heaved in a deep sigh as he stared at his own reflection on the mirror.

He had never seen himself look so presentable and amazing. It was evident that everyone made sure to make him look astonishing in front of his husband just so that they'd be certain that Junhui won't leave him alone in front of everyone.

But Minghao just laughed it off, and replied, "Kahit na magmukha akong grasa, sigurado akong pakakasalan pa rin ako no'n."

"Bibihisan ka niya muna bago ka niya pakakasalan," Wonwoo suddenly said. Minghao chuckled at that.

He smiled, and looked at the clock. Eighteen more minutes.

He breathed in deep, his palm on his chest, feeling his own heart beating so wildly in excitement and happiness at the thought of finally marrying Junhui.

In a few more minutes, Xu Minghao would just be a name he once had. Xu Minghao will just be a memory, a name to remind him of how he and his husband started, a name to remind him of how he and his husband fought and conquered everything together.

A name to remind him of how they end up in marriage.

He was nervous earlier, and he just want to shake away this feeling, and run away.

But running is such a bad idea. If he runs, he has to take Junhui with him.

But then, as he thought of having the same surname as Junhui, he suddenly just wants to seal this marriage, and kiss him so that it'd be over.

But again, the idea of marrying Junhui is just so magical that he wants to do it now, and exchange vows, and put the rings on their fingers right now.

Minghao looked at the clock. Seventeen minutes.

The clocked seemed to be teasing him for it's moving so slowly and it had become like an agony.

Minghao groaned. He just can't wait to be Wen.

ㅡ×ㅡ

"Ten minutes!"

Junhui sucked in a deep breath, and shook his hands. He heard a chuckle from behind him.