marriage on paper (exo fanfic) ; UNEDITED

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A/N: Thank you so much for 3.8K! I never expect this would go this far as of now. I hope you guys enjoy this File and be with me until the end of this story. Please play the song as you start reading the story. Love you all~ ♡ Thank you and enjoy reading loves! Posted on January 05, 2015

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Chanyeol's POV

Mom was the one who put my tie. She was standing in front of me and as usual, I am towering over her. She smiled as she soot my tie and there goes her tears once again.

"Mom," I gave her my handkerchief and she refused. "Don't cry. This is a fake wedding anyway."

She hits me with her right hand. I pretend to be hurt. This is gonna last day you're gonna be single Park! I nod at myself in the mirror.

The wedding time is four in the afternoon and its still three-thirty. I sat on the hotel bed were we get pur selves prepared. I hope the brat looks good in her dress cause I know, I look fabulous in this tuxedo.

Yooara noona sat beside me. She tuck a white rose on my hand. My eyebrows meet and I throw it on the floor. She sighs as she picks it up. "This is important Yeol!" She scold at me and she gave it to me once again. I kept it inside my pocket but she let me hand it over. "Before you sit on the altar, make sure to give this to Naeun."

"Why?" I frown and stare at the rose it's plain like her and that's why I don't like it! "I don't need this! She can buy thousand of them! And she'll think that I like her, which I don't!" Noona look at me and she tuck it on the pocket on my right chest since I don't like to hold it nor give it to her.

She soot it with her hands. "The meaning of a white rose is pure innocence, virtue and purity," She fixes my collar and I brush her right hand off me. "And it shows love and support and I mean that you two shouldn't leave each other because late on you two will swore to God that you will love each other till the end."

"Tch! I like I wouldn't leave her!" Noona hits me and I frown. "Chanyeol!" I ignore her and she holds both of my cheeks and let me face her. "Don't say that! That's bad!" She reprimands me while play with my phone.

The door opened and a lady wearing a formal black dress pops her head. "You may now place your places," She has a small head gear piece near her mouth. "The wedding is about to start." she closed the door. Noona and I followed.

Naeun's POV

Namjoo and Bomi are my maid of honor and the rest, my mom fixed them and I don't care who my guests are. A woman gave me my bouquet of flowers. I thanked her and the ringing of bells starts to rings and I walk down the aisle.

There I saw Chanyeol waiting for me at the altar. He looks clean and fresh. I really can't believe that I am walking down the aisle marrying the man that I don't love. For eighteen years of living and once in a life time getting married, here I am marrying the man that is a stranger to me but a friend to my parents.

I take his hand and he lead me to the altar. I sigh and he laughs. "Hey what's up? You look nice in that dress!" He whispered in my ears. I have him a wry smile and we both sat down. Chanyeol stuffs his hand inside his pants pocket and when he brought his hand out, he gave me a white rose.

"Why?" I ask him, confused.

He smiles and fix my hair. "Peace offering?" Chanyeol raised his eyebrows up and showed a thumbs up. "If you don't wat it then-" He took the rose from me and put it in between his feet, stepping on the stem and I bent down.

"Yah! I'm just curious!" I exclaimed, trying hard to get the rose. He gets it before me and tuck it on by my left ear. "There, much better!" He says and he coughs a little and I look away, blushing.

"Thank you," I murmured looking away from him and the priest asks us all to stand as he started his mass.

     

   

   

After the long wait, the priest asked us to stand up again and hold hands. My heart beats a little faster. Chanyeol looks at me and me smile without showing his teeth.

"Do you Chanyeol Park, take Son Naeun as your beautiful wedded wife?"

I look at him. He stares at the cement ground. "I do, father." The priest smiled at him and the old man looked at me. I squeeze Chanyeol's hands tighter.

"Do you Son Naeun take Chanyeol as your handsome wedded husband?"

I swallow my fears. I can see Chanyeol staring at me while I look down to his feet. "I do,"

The priest sighed. "I now pronounce you as Mr. and Mrs. Park, you may now kiss the bride." He closed the bible he's holding. Chanyeol's face got closer to mine.

"Hey," I whispered. The crowd has gone wild. Cheering, shouting, and yelling. "This is gonna be my first kiss, do good alright?" I widen my eyes as he smirk at me. Ugh! My pabo husband!

"I will my wife," He said. "Now close your eyes," I could feel the heat and tension between us. I swallow my fears again and waited for his kiss.

Before I even knew it, the kiss ended. He kissed me on the cheeks for Pete's sake! I thought I'm gonna loose my first kiss on my wedding but I didn't! 

We faced the crowd and the photographers took some shots of us. Chanyeol winged his arm and squeeze my shoulder.

While walking down the altar, I asked him; "Why did you-" He rub my back and he smiled at me.

"I know you didn't want me as your first kiss so I just covered out face with my hands..." He looked kinda sad with a serious emotion flat on his face.

"Where are we going now?" Chanyeol took a grip on my arm and we went pass the flower girls.

"To," He quickly carried me bridal style and ran to the church's front door. "Our honeymoon!" His eyes sparkled.

"What? Honeymoon?!"

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