It's Complicated

8.

The wedding day came closer and closer until it was the weekend and the wedding was in five minutes.

"My baby's all grown up!" Luhan frowned as his mother pinched his cheeks and wiped a small tear from her eyes.

"Omma!"

"Just let her Luhan. You're not living with her on the weekends anymore. She's going to miss you," Yifan whispered.

Luhan frowned and grabbed his mother's hands. "You're hurting me, Omma." She let go and hugged him instead.

"I wish your father was here to walk you down the aisle..." she mumbled. Luhan, though he wasn't very tall compared to Yifan, was considerably taller than his mother.

Luhan sighed and hugged her back. "I wish he was here too."

"Omma, we should go," Yifan said. He put a hand on her shoulder and she pulled away from Luhan. "We'll see you later Luhan."

Luhan nodded. His palms were getting sweaty and he sat down on a chair, his leg shaking in nervousness.

"There's my best friend." Luhan looked up and found Minseok standing at the door with a smirk on his face. "Are you happy? You're getting to marry him."

Luhan scoffed and brushed his bangs away from his face. "I told you before that I was looking forward to this day, but now that it's here...I don't really want it to be."

"What, you're going to miss being single?" Minseok joked.

Luhan smiled. "No, I'm going to miss being able to talk to you every day," Luhan said sarcastically.

"Thanks Luhan. I feel the love." Luhan's laugh mixed in with Minseok's and Minseok left his spot at the door and sat down next to Luhan. "Call me often okay? Just because you're married to that bastard now doesn't mean he can push you around. You call me and I'll Jongdae to beat his ass."

"I'll remember to do that."

Minseok poked Luhan's forehead and pulled him up. "Come on, wedding's starting."

"Hey Luhan-sshi."

Luhan turned and his eyes widened. "J-Jongin?"

"That's me." Jongin gave him a small smile. "How does it feel?"

"I-I don't..." Luhan stuttered.

"I'm not mad at you, Luhan-sshi. I just want to tell you to treat him well. I loved him for a year, but I'm giving him up now. Don't make my hurting be in vain." Jongin patted Luhan on the back and left, blending in with the crowd.

Luhan stood, with his mouth slightly open, in shock. "Luhan? Something wrong?" Luhan shook his head and found Sehun standing next to him. "What happened?" Sehun wrapped an arm around Luhan's waist and when Luhan sent him a confused look, Sehun mouthed, "It's for show."

"Did you know Jongin's here?" Luhan asked. He glanced up at the other and saw Sehun's face harden.

"Yea. He called me, insisting to come," Sehun replied. Sehun led him to the food table. He scooped up punch from the bowl and gave the cup to Luhan. "You look pale. Is it because of Jongin?" He got one for himself and watched Luhan.

Luhan shrugged and sipped the drink. Then, he heard a loud squeal and felt someone grabbing his legs. He looked down to find a little girl hugging his knees. "Uncle Luhan!" He picked up the girl and smiled.

"When did you get here Soyoung-ah? Did you parents bring you here?" Luhan carried her with one arm and she played with the flower pinned on his chest.

"Omma and Appa are talking to Halmoni," she said. Soyoung turned and looked at Sehun. "Is that going to be my other uncle?" she asked, pointing at Sehun. Sehun frowned. He didn't like this kid. She was too loud and interrupted him when he was talking.