Chapter 26

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It's early morning when I'm sitting at the counter in my kitchen, Chanyeol is at the stove cooking breakfast. 


"What are you doing?" He asks me.


I'm sitting on my laptop, looking through various hiring websites, "I'm trying to figure out what to do with my degree." 


He places a mug in front of me, making me look up from my work. 


I take a sip, "thank you." 


"You don't have to work!" He tells me. 


"Chanyeol, when we get married I'm not just going to be a house wife. My grandparents paid for college so I'm going to do something with it," I respond. 


I drink the mug of coffee again, my eyes looking into the dark liquid. When I glance up, Chanyeol's face is right by mine. He grabs the mug from my hand and places it on the counter. He grabs either side of my face and pulls my lips to his. 


He pulls away, his thumb playing with my bottom lip. 


"I'm sorry to interrupt the search, but we need to start planning our future. Maybe we should start with the wedding?" He whispers. 


I nod my head, still looking into his eyes. He hums, as he leans in again. I inhale air before our lips touch and smell something off. 


"Chanyeol..." I say, opening my eyes to see black smoke coming from the stove, "Chanyeol!" 


He turns around to see the stove on fire. 


"Ah! My eggs!" He screams. He runs and grabs a hand towel, swatting at the small flames. I sprint to the bottom of the sink and bring out the fire extinguisher. I spray over the stove, and take out the flames. But what I didn't realize, Chanyeol was still there. 


He turns around, covered in white dust. I cover my mouth, holding in a laugh. 


"Well, you handled that situation..." he says, with a smirk on his face. 


I can't hold it in anymore and let out the loudest laugh ever. 


"Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want. C'mon, give your fiance a hug..." He says, opening up his arms to me. 


I scurry away, giggling as I try to run away. Chanyeol chases after me, and grabs me from behind, lifting me off the floor. 


"Ah!" I scream, trying to wriggle out of his slimy arms. He chuckles behind me, wiping the white stuff all over me. He drops me on the couch, tickling my sides. 


"Stop! Stop!" I say in between laughing, "I'm sorry!" I say. 


He secures my arms at my wrists and brings them above my head, "You owe me." he says, smiling. 


"Of course," I agree. 


After getting cleaned up, and cleaning up the kitchen, we sit at the table with a calendar and a new notebook. 


"Okay, planning. Let's do it!" Chanyeol says positively. 


"Alright, so we first need to figure out a date," I begin. 


"Let's have a winter wedding!" Chanyeol says smiling. 


"Well, isn't that really cold?" I ask. 


"Yeah, but it's a beautiful season! Plus, it's fall now so it won't be too far away!" He claims. 


"But, what about pictures?" 


"We can do them inside." 


"But outside pictures are better." 


"We can find a beautiful place." 


"What about my dress? I've dreamed of strapless but it will be freezing." 


"I'll keep you warm..." he says happily. 


I give in, ""okay, a winter wedding it is! Now we just need a date-" 


"December 18!" He says.


"Okay...why then?" I ask at the sudden outburst. 


"Well, it's in the winter, and then we can go on our honeymoon during Christmas! Plus, I don't have a schedule then," he explains. 


"Well, cool. We'll have to make invitations, send them out, get a venue, get a bridal party..." I list. 


"Oh yeah, I want to have to boys as my groomsmen..." he suggests. 


"That means I have to find seven other girls..." 


"Oh yeah...we can do it! We'll find other girls. How about you meet Red Velvet. I'm pretty sure you guys would hit it off..." he says. 


"Wait. You mean that Red Velvet would be in our wedding?" My eyes widen at his thought. 


"Sure. Why not?" He says, sipping from my mug. 


"I don't think they'd like me, I wouldn't want to bother them..." I sigh. 


"Yes they would love it! And they'll love you! What's not to love? Also, they owe me a favor..." 


"Why do they owe you a favor?" I ask, interested. 


"Let's just say, they needed someone to drive them home from a club before their manager found out," he chuckles. 


I nod, "Okay, when should we meet? By the way, I'm bringing (y/b/n) too." 

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