Imari brought out her make-up kit right away. She thought she still needed to wait for the bridesman because there's no one when she came in.
Imari instantly turned around when she heard the bathroom's door opened.
A man in a white suite came out, his black hair was slicked up and a few stubbles ran across his clearly defined jaw.
He obviously towered over Imari as he walked towards her and extended his hand.
Imari heard how she gasped as she stared at the most beautiful man she has ever laid her eyes on.
She knew she looked like a fool with her mouth hanging open yet she can't stop herself as she can't seem to avert her gaze away from his face.
The man smiled almost knowingly, making Imari snap out of her thoughts before heat crept up to her neck towards her cheeks.
Imari unhesitatingly shook the man's hand before smiling widely. "I'm Imari, I believe I'm incharge of you."
The man's smile widened before nodding. He took a seat in front of the huge mirror as he stared intensely at Imari through it.
Imari cleared her throat before pursing her lips. "So, what's your name?" She attempted a small talk as she put a minimal powder on his face.
The man sighed before closing his eyes. Imari thought he was annoyed and didn't want to talk to her, making her shut her mouth and continued doing her work with a frown on her face.
Imari didn't notice how hardly she was biting her lips from thinking about the guy she's currently working on, drawing blood on it.
The man, who has still not spoken a word, grabbed Imari's hand before turning to her.
He slowly brushed his thumb across Imari's soft lips, slightly smudging her red lipstick.
The man gulped before hastily turning back to its position and wiping his thumb with a tissue.
Imari only snapped out of her daze when the door opened, revealing a smiling Ada.
"Ah! There you are! Is he done? The cars are already waiting for them." Ada said as she walked inside, clearly oblivious to the tension hanging inside the room.
Imari nodded before she found her voice. "A-Ah yes, he's done," She almost wanted to smack herself, hearing how she stuttered.
What the hell is wrong with her?!
"Great!" Ada clapped her hands excitedly. "Beau, your sister is already waiting for you."
Beau. Imari repeated the name on her head, loving how beautiful that name is.
Beau nodded his head and stood up. He looked at Imari for a second with a glint on his blue eyes before walking out of the room.
Imari didn't know she was holding her breath because as soon as he walked out, her knees almost gave up with just one look of the man.
"Who is he?" Imari whispered more to herself yet Ada heard her.
"He's Beau Torricelli, the bride's younger brother." Ada answered. "And oh, he's mute."
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The Love You Can Hear
Short Story[SHORT STORY] She was a simple girl with a simple life, there's nothing really extraordinary. However, when she met someone who peaked her interest, her life unexpectedly turned upside down. These two souls never expected how they would mean so much...
