I didn't feel so good this morning with an intense stomach cramp. I believed that my period might be coming soon. I've been puking for the third time today this morning. That happens to me sometimes because of my period. I don't want to put my hopes high thinking that I might be pregnant or something but come to think of it, my period's late this month. I've been feeling weird for a few days, though.
Well, maybe I caught a little stomach bug.
"Baby, c'mon, we're going to be late!" Seungwoo poked his head in the bathroom. I could see he was having a hard time trying to tie his tie. "Can you help we with this?" He walked over to me to the sink. Chika and Haneul lay on the bed, lazily regarding the two of us through sleepy eyes.
I looked up at Seungwoo. "Sure." I said, wiping my mouth with the clean towel self-consciously. "Give me your tie."
Seungwoo handed it to me and I tiptoed in front of him, our faces inches apart. I leaned in to loop around his collar and he turned his head and planted soft kisses on my neck.
"You look very pretty in that dress. I like you in pink." His gaze lingered on me for a while.
"Thanks." I said.
"You smell amazing, too." He continued softly. "Did you shower for once, or what?" He dragged his lips down my neck and kissed his way along my bare shoulder.
"Haha, very funny. Our daughter is looking at us, Seungwoo." I murmured. I finally succeeded in looping his tie around, despite Seungwoo's distractions. "Okay," I said, leaning back to survey my work and catching Seungwoo by surprise. He was in the middle of kissing my arm and looked a bit put off by the interruption.
"You're very good ay this," Seungwoo commented as I expertly knotted his tie and clipped it with a little shamrock tie pin. "Why are you so good at this?"
"Well," I began, adjusting Seungwoo's collar, "When I was little, my dad always wore a tie to work. My mom used to help him with it, but one day I insisted on doing it for him. So, after that, I always tied my dad's tie before he went to work. There." I let out a sigh of satisfaction. "You look great."
Seungwoo smiled at me affectionately. "That's so sweet." He kissed the tip of my nose. "But why didn't your dad ever learn to tie his own tie?"
I raised an eyebrow at him. "I could ask you the same question."
Seungwoo grinned sheepishly.
I straightened up and sighed. "All right, it's almost time to go. Ready to get Aera and Seungyoun's wedding done? Jeez, why are all of my friends getting married so soon? It's freaking making me feel so old."
"You know, you're a mother of a three years old baby, right?" Seungwoo giggled. "You're not old, baby. At least not in my eyes."
"Blerghh." I grabbed the sleepy Haneul on the bed and fixed her little flower girl outfit. "Oh my baby, you're so cute. You sleepy, love?"
She nodded reluctantly and I sprinkled kisses all over her face. I held out Haneul to Seungwoo and he grabbed her in his arms. He kissed her gently, then rested his forehead against hers, as was his habit.
"You're so pretty today, sweet Haneul." He whispered softly. "Who you wanna marry today, baby?"
"Daddy." Haneul said, tucking her head in Seungwoo's neck.
Haneul had recently been the worst to wake up in the morning. Seungwoo and I usually played Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who had to wake her up, but it was nice of him to just do it.
We arrived shortly on Seungyoun's wedding after breakfast, just in time to settle with Haneul's makeup. Yohan was there, sleeping on the couch in the dressing room but he looked so peaceful that no on had the heart to wake him quite yet.
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