MC was sitting in Yoosung's kitchen table. She wore an elegant dress and beautiful jewelry to match. With a face filled with make up, she had tears staining her cheeks. MC was seating on a chair with her feet in a small blue bucket filled with hot water and bath salts. MC stared in the clear blue abyss when she suddenly hears knocking on the front door of the home. MC ignored the noise and set her gaze again towards the water. Suddenly the front door of the home opened.
"Honey, I'm home!!" Can be heard. IT WAS YOOSUNG!! Yoosung rushed into the kitchen to greet
his soon-to-be-wife with a smile on his face when he is suddenly greeted by her tear stricken face.Yoosung rushed to MC's side and knelt down on one knee and tried meeting her gaze since she tried wiping her tears away as if they were dust that could be dusted away and no trace of them would be evident.
"What's wrong MC? Are you hurt?" Asked Yoosung with a small gentle whisper. He intertwined one of his hand with MC's. With the other one he played with MC's hair, twirling individual strands of her hair around his finger and gentle caressing them. MC stared into Yoosung's eyes and sniffled.
MC smiled and caressed Yoosung's cheek. Yoosung stared at his beloved."I'm sorry Yoosung. I went with some hair stylist, make up artist, and designers that Jumin recommended for the wedding and I went and they started working their magic." Said MC while pointing at her attire and makeup. "The designers kept my clothes and insisted that I wear this dress and heels to wear on the way back so I could test them out and show you so we can confirm that they will help me find a wedding dress. But I've never walked around in heels that tall before, and I kinda...sorta..." said MC as she began to bring her feet out the bucket of darkness. Yoosung moved the bucket slightly to give him a better view of the problem.
MC's toes were covered in red and purple bruises and blisters.
Yoosung reached his arm to try and touch the marks yet as Yoosung made contact, MC winced back in pain and cowered in her seat. Yoosung moved the bucket further back and he gentle grabbed the bottom of MC's feet and placed them on the cold tiled floor. MC winced in pain as her warm limbs made contact with the freezing tiles. Yoosung got up and went to a near by drawer. He pulled out bandages and a jar. He sat back onto the floor and began to individually bandage MC's toes and than bandage the rest of MC's foot. MC stared at Yoosung with wonder as she saw how gentle Yoosung was handling her injuries and tried avoiding hurting her any further. Surprisingly, Yoosung's nimble fingers worked rapidly and MC almost didn't even feel their presence as they grazed her wounds. Yoosung lifted his head as he finished and made eye contact with MC's stare. Yoosung smiled an open mouth smile that melted MC's heart.
"Thank you Yoosung. How lucky am I to marry the most perfect and beautiful man in the entire world!" Exclaimed MC.
Yoosung blushed and kept smiling,
"MC, I'm the lucky one, to be engaged to such a beautiful and kind person that would harm themselves for us." Said Yoosung as he pointed out your injuries.
MC smiled sheepishly and wrapped her arms around Yoosung's neck. MC whispered into Yoosung's ear
"I love you Yoosung"
MC kept her arms around Yoosung's neck and her head next to his face yet MC could feel the sudden heat that engulfed Yoosung's face. Yoosung began to stutter yet quickly regained his composure.
"Let's go to sleep MC!" He said.
With MC's arms already around his neck, Yoosung wrapped his arms around MC's waist and MC wrapped her injured feet around Yoosung's waist. MC pulled back from Yoosung and pecked his nose.
"Thank you Yoosung..." MC said as she began to drift to sleep in her beloved's arms.
"My poor MC..." said Yoosung as he kissed the top of MC's head and began to make his way into the bedroom

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