He embraced me in his arms, as I was still in shock. We parted and I stared at him.
His features haven't changed much.
"J-jinwoo?" I stutter. "Is it really you?"
From the corner of my eye, I could see Hana and Jiyeong with their jaws dropped.
"It is noona!"
"Oh! You've grown so much, you're so handsome now! How old are you?" I asked.
"I'm 14 now! My birthday is tomorrow!"
"Aigoo, you're so big now!" I squeal.
"Yah, Jinwoo! Where are-unnie?"
I averted my eyes and saw Jennie. (She's Jinwoo's sister, I know I didn't mention her much in the past.)
"Jennie?!" I gasp.
"Haru unnie!" She ran into my open arms.
"How old are you?" I ask.
"I'm 19!"
"You've both grown so much! How's your mother?" I ask.
"She's at home, doing great!" Jinwoo answered enthusiastically.
"I haven't seen you all in so long-"
"Uhh...we're still here," Jiyeong cleared her throat awkwardly.
"Oh, yes! These are my friends, Hana and Jiyeong," I introduce them. "Hana, Jiyeong, this is Jinwoo, the little boy from a couple years ago, and his sister, Jennie."
"Oh, I remember!" Jinwoo bows to them.
"Oh, no need to be so formal," Jiyeong says.
"What're you doing here?" Jennie asks.
"We're here to buy Haru bridesmades dresses," Hana interrupts and the two siblings' eyes sparkle.
"OOH! You're getting married?! To who?!" Jennie starts to squeal.
Jinwoo furrowed his brows at me.
"It's K-"
"It's a surprise!" I quickly interrupt Jiyeong, and she only replied with a confused look.
Jinwoo sighed, and quickly returned to his happy state.
"Would you like to come to my wedding?" I ask.
Jennie nods quickly, and Jinwoo simply replies with a "yes."
"Why so glum?" Jennie asked her brother.
"Oh, it's nothing," he says, but I can see right through his lies, which is why I said my fiancé is a surprise. You'll see what I mean.
"We were just about to go grab something to eat, wanna come along? We can catch up," I suggest.
They agree and we left to the food court.
~ ~ ~
"No way! I'm gonna hunt that Baekhyun guy down!" Jennie raged.
"How could those girls do that?!" Jinwoo followed along, more engrossed in the conversation. "I can't believe they abused you! Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, almost all healed," I gave them a thumbs up.
"Is Chanyeol oppa okay?" Jennie asks.
"I'm sure he is, but I still feel bad. I've been thinking of visiting him sometime," I say.
"We should go now, eomma is waiting for us at home," they said.
