Why can you open your eyes and see?
That forcing a man to accept a woman as his bride to be, will only hurt him deeply.
Who likes their freedom taken away?
And even if a spark develops, how long do you think that spark will stay?
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"Sehun?" Jisoo's voice cracks. Tears already forming in her eyes as she takes a hesitant step forward.
"Irene said you wouldn't cry but here you are." Sehun's voice is gruff as he tries to hide his voice from cracking too. He doesn't hesitate not a second longer before pulling his little sister into his arms.
Still hesitating, Jisoo slowly circled her arms around Sehun's torso and burying her head deeper into his chest. A hundred different questions all clouding her mind at once. The most important one being, how the hell is he here?
"I..I don't understand." Jisoo sniffles, pulling away to look at him. "How are you here?"
"I arrived this morning." Sehun answers. Briefly glancing towards Taehyung who stood behind them, hands behind his back with the smallest of smiles on his lips. "Lover boy over here sneaked me in this morning and hid me away all day long, just so he could surprise you."
Jisoo peaks over Sehun's shoulder and meets Taehyung's gaze. An overwhelming sense of intimacy circling around in the warm brown pools of her eyes. He didn't say anything only allowing his grin to grow wider. She didn't know what to say or how to truly thank him but the look in her eyes was just enough for Taehyung.
"Look at you." Sehun chuckles. "You're someone's fiancé."
"I am. Can you believe it?"
The soft touch that belonged to Chaeyoung, slightly tapped Jisoo's arm. A look of guilt quickly fell over Jisoo's face as she turned around to face Arris' Enchantress. She was just about ready to apologize but Chaeyoung stopped her before she could.
"Don't worry about it Princess." Chaeyoung softly smiles. "It's clear you haven't seen each other in a while. We'll talk soon, yes?"
"Of course." Jisoo nods.
Once Chaeyoung was out of her sight, Jisoo couldn't quite help herself from gliding past her brother and straight towards her fiancé. A nervous smile toyed at her heart-shaped lips as she carefully took his handsome face into her arms. The tip of her fingers brush across his jaw and she finds herself asking how did we get here?
She's fast when she leans forward to press a kiss against his cheek, purposely aiming close to his lips. "Thank you," she tenderly speaks.
"I take it your not mad anymore?" Taehyung teases.
"I was never mad." Jisoo assures him. "I was annoyed more than anything."
"Brother! Standing right here!" Sehun calls out, waving slightly. "If you don't mind, I rather not see my little sister kiss up on someone."
