TOP Secret (T.O.P FanFiction)

Chapter 37: I Do.

×TOP's POV×

I stand in the mirror, smoothing back my hair for the thirty third time. "Hyung, if you're worried, don't be. No matter what happens you and Elise will always love each other. Right?" Jiyong speaks up, his stance frigid as if a medal spine had been placed into him. I look at him through the mirror, his eyes reassuring. "Its not today I'm worried about, Ji. Its the days past that. What if I actually turn out to be a terrible husband? What if Elise suddenly loses interest? What if-?" "-What ifs are for losers. What ifs are straight up doubt. There is no need to doubt yourself. I see the way she looks at you, the way she smiles when you're around, even when she's just talking about you there's a spark in her eye that you set off."

I stand straight. My double breasted tux sleek and smooth, my red vest beneath reflecting off the ceiling's lights. I sigh, a smile tugging at my lips. "Gamsahabnida, Jiyong. That really helps."

He walks over, pats me on the back, and pulls me into a hug. "Munje eobs-seubnida."

×ELISE's POV×

"Has anybody seen Katy?" I worried, pacing the large hotel room in frustration. I walk up to a young girl, her hair pulled into a tight bun. The wedding director. "Maid of honor?" I ask, hazel eyes wide. "Has she arrived yet?" The girl shakes her head, walking off with her clipboard. End of the pen tapping again at her lipsticked lips. "Great. I do not care how perfect this wedding is, without Katy kat there, it might as well be a disaster." Another lady sits me in a chair, my no longer bare face staring back at me. Wow. Whoever this makeup lady was she was doing an amazing job. I look awesome. "Katy just texted, "Hey girl, sorry my flight was late, be there in ten minutes! :* xoxo."

Alana speaks up, her iPhone in hand, her legs crossed in the chair beside me. "Thank god." I sigh, as Sung Rae Soo I believe is her name, begins twisting her delicate fingers into my dark curls.

Today is actually the day. The day Seung Hyun and I marry. Join as one for life. After weeks of endless planning it's finally here. The thought alone is enough to make me smile. So I do.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Alana comments, pointing to my finished hair. I look into the mirror, gasping at what I see in the reflection before me. It was a loose, delicate bun. The back smoothed up, speckled in red and black gems. My bangs were tucked back neatly, the bun of curls tied to the righter part of my head. I play with black strands.

"Food, check. Flowers, check. Guests, check. Setup, check. All that's missing now is-" "-Elise!" I scrunch up my eyebrows. "I was actually going to say Katy but-" "-Elise!" I turn from my position, my hazel eyes falling on my best friend, skipping her way up to the vanity. I jump out, arms outstretched. "Katy!" We embrace each other, her minty breath joining into my hair.

"I can't believe this. My little baby's all grown up, and getting married too." A tear of hers falls on my cheek, and I step back wiping her tears away. "Next I'll be crying over you and YoungBae." She smiles through blue eyes, nodding.

"Yes, you will."

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A clammy hand is placed on the golden handle, my pulse instantly picks up.

Can I actually do this? Am I a good enough wife for Seung Hyun? Will we last? I shake away that last thought. Of course we will last. It's us two, Oppa and I. We can make it. I know this, because I love him, and he loves me.

Yu Ri stands to the side of the door, clipboard still in hand. The music in the outside garden stops. All of the bridesmaids and the groom have gotten to their place. I'm last.

She gives me a thumbs up, my cue to exit.

The warm sunlight greets me, washing over me, granting relief. The beauty of the garden, it's overwhelming. The eyes of the guests, the faces, my parents were among there, and though I spot them, I don't wave. Completely informal. My dress trails behind me. The white streaking against the grass sprinkled in rose petals. Down the aisle, the gazebo is the first to catch my attention. Painted white, Seung Hyun in the middle, the speaker behind. The boys all stand off to the side. Only four of them. Haru stands off next to Alana and Katy, the small red pillow in her hands.