Café Latte | JUNGWOO

Epilogue

"Calm down, you're too nervous." Hayoung said as she fixed Doyoung's tie.

"I mean you would be nervous too, if this was your wedding day." Doyoung said, glaring at his sister. Hayoung rolled her eyes.

"Stop being overdramatic." Hayoung said, taking a step back. "There."

"Whoa, you don't look terrible." Hayoung felt a pair of arms snake around her waist and looked up to see Jungwoo.

"Thanks for being a supportive best man." Doyoung said sarcastically as Jungwoo gave him a wide grin.

The door opened and Mark popped his head in. "Guys, the guests are here, we should start going out now."

"Well, here goes nothing." Doyoung said, taking a deep breath before following Mark.

"Hope you won't be that nervous when we get married." Hayoung joked to Jungwoo.

"Who said we were getting married?" Jungwoo said, feigning surprised. Hayoung was going to scold him but was met with a peck on her lips instead.

"You're going to ruin my make up." Hayoung said, lightly slapping Jungwoo's chest.

"Whoops." Jungwoo said, a cheeky grin on his face as he held his hand, guiding Hayoung out.

...

As Hayoung stood on Riko's side with the rest of the bridesmaids, she couldn't help but think of only one person as Doyoung and Riko exchanged vows.

Hayoung decided to glance over at Jungwoo who just happened to be looking at her too. Hayoung watched as Jungwoo glanced at the cameras, making sure they were all focused on the couple getting married before mouthing the words I love you to Hayoung.

Hayoung smiled as mouthed the words back just as cheers errupted from the guests. She returned her attention to her brother and his bride, who were now kissing, signifying their marriage. She smiled, as they broke apart, glad to see how happy Doyoung was to be married to Riko.

...

"Riko looks so pretty." Hayoung sighed as she stared at the now married couple as they danced together for the first time as husband and wife.

"I think you're prettier." Jungwoo said, taking a bite of his dinner.

"You're just obligated to say that because you're my boyfriend." Hayoung said, staring at the male. Jungwoo shrugged his shoulders.

"Doesn't mean it's not true." Jungwoo said, smiling at her.

Soon others began joining the couple one the dance floor, Hayoung noticing Yuta dragging Sakura over.

"Hayoung, let's dance." Jungwoo said, getting up. Hayoung shook her head.

"I don't dance." Hayoung told him. Jungwoo raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah right, I hear you singing in the shower all the time." Jungwoo said before lifting Hayoung up bridal style, bringing her to the middle of the dance floor as Hayoung slapped his shoulders, begging him to put her down.

...

"Can we get all the single ladies onto the dance floor for the bouquet toss." Mark said into the microphone.

"That's you." Jungwoo said, pushing Hayoung out of her seat.

"I don't believe in these stupid games anyways." Hayoung mumbled as she dragged her feet to the ground.

"Don't worry, I don't either." Sakura said, giving her a small smile as she stood beside her.

"Glad I'm not the only one." Hayoung said, returning the favour. Hayoung was so distracted that she didn't even realize the bouquet was thrown until it landed in her hands.