Lego House

p r o l o g u e 

"Do you, Park Sandara, take Kwon Jiyong as your lawfully wedded husband for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" 

She lifted her gaze to meet his eyes. Like hers, they lack emotions of what a groom should have. They were blank with no expression but they were colder. Android. She stopped herself from rolling her eyes. What could he be thinking? She asked to herself not noticing that she had bee silent for too long, have neglected the million dollar question of the day. The priest cleared his throat and repeated the question, "Do you, Park Sanda---," But Dara didn't let him finish. 

"I've heard you," she rolled her eyes. "I do. I do take him," she almost sighed before mechanically sliding the ring to her husband's fingers. He wasn't even shaking. There was nothing in him, he just stood there, looking at her and she was getting annoyed. Wasn't he a little nervous or excited. It was their wedding day after all. But she guessed, he was as uninterested as her. 

The priest then placed his gaze to the young man in front of him, standing in front of his lovely bride. If it weren't for the steady heaving of his chest, everyone will think that he was not alive. "Do you, Kwon Jiyong, take Park Sandara as your lawfully wedded wife for richer and for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?" He asked still watching the young lad. He didn't even blinked when his answer came in an automatic and monotuous, "I do." He slid the ring carefully on her finger, his eyes still steady on her emotionless one 

"By the power vested in me by our Lord God Almighty, in front of these people, in the eyes of the church, law and world, I pronounced you husband and wife." The priest announced lifting both hands. "You may now, kiss the bride," he added with a small smile. Dara looked at him, unexpecting as he moved closer to him. Gently, he removed her veil and with careful movement, he cupped her face. His hands are warm though, Dara thought as his hands secured her cheeks. Leaning, he captured her lips for a quick kiss that she didn't almost felt. Great. Hurray. I am married. She sarcastically mumbled to herself. Jiyong held her hand, they both looked at the audience who stood up giving them round of applause. Dara resisted herself from rolling her eyes. Why do these people more happy than the two of them. She looked at her groom from the side of her eyes. This is going to be fucking great.

a|notes

welcome to the world of fluff and erotica in one. join dara and jiyong in their little marriage game.