(Y/N) was mistaken as a makeup artist for EXO at one of their concerts. She has caught Chanyeol's attention but with all of the secrets and her dark past, will she be able to love him back?
So I counted all of the votes and dress #1 has won! No matter what, (y/n) would look beautiful! I love you guys!
Also, this day is sad for everyone. Jonghyun has left us. It is devastating to think how depressed he must have been to take his own life. It is unimaginable. We can only pray that he will find peace with God. I wish his family well, and I wish you all well too. We must stick together through this time of grieving.
And so, I dedicate this chapter to Jonghyun. You were an inspiration to many and loved by all. You will be missed gravely. -Tara
I know I've made my decision.
"Can I try on the first dress again?" I ask my helper. She nods and gets the dress for me. As I step into it and she ties it up in the back, it just feels right. This time, she puts the veil in my hair and I walk back out to the crowd.
Everyone's faces are filled with awe, and I can see (b/f/n)'s eyes fill up with tears.
"(y/n), you make the most beautiful bride," she comments.
I smile, my eyes tearing up too. I wipe a stray tear and fiddle with the fabric of the dress.
"This is the one," I say. All of the girls cheer as the lady brings me a bell. I ring it, getting an applause from customers all around me.
I can check this off the list.
"Now we need to find bridesmaid dresses," I begin after getting my regular clothes back on, "I saw some that I liked when we walked in."
I head to the front of the store and grab the two I liked the best.
"(b/f/n), would you like to be the model?" I ask.
She nods excitedly and takes the options with her to the dressing room. She comes out in a red, short dress, with straps that hang loosely on her shoulders.
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I smile, looking at the beautiful, rich color of the satin red.
"Gorgeous!" All the girls exclaim.
She heads back and comes out in a dark purple dress with a simple jeweled belt around the waist and an open back.
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"They are both so amazing!" Yeri says.
"So which one do you think is best?" Joy asks.
"Uhh...I like the __________ one." I say.
By the way, please vote for which dress you want. P.S. this is also going to be the main color for the wedding. I'm sorry that there is so much voting, I just want you opinion to matter in (y/n)'s wedding. -Tara
After finishing everything at the bridal shop, (b/f/n) and I head back to her place. Since Chanyeol won't be home for a while, and I didn't want to stay alone, I decided to stay at (b/f/n)'s house.
I am lounging on (b/f/n)'s couch, flipping through the channels while she cooks dinner when my phone rings.
"Hello?" I say into the phone.
"Hello!" Chanyeol says on the other end.
"Chanyeol, it's so great to hear your voice..."
"I miss you so much it hurts. I hope you're doing well. How was your day?" he asks.
"It was great. I found the bridesmaid dresses as well as mine. Do you know when you will be home so that we can plan together?" I ask hopefully.
"About that...I am so sorry (y/n), but I am not able to be there until the day before," Chanyeol says sadly.
"What?" my face drops hearing the news, "how am I supposed to plan this by myself? Who am I supposed to invite?" I ask with tears welling up in my eyes.
"I made a list I will send you you of the people I would like to have there with their addresses. I am so sorry, I don't want to have to be here. I want to be there with you, but it's out of my hands..." he mutters.
"I understand, yeah," I say wiping away my own tears, "I understand. Everything will be fine. You have nothing to worry about."
"I'm sorry, (y/n)," he whispers.
"No Chanyeol, it's okay. I can handle it," I tell him, giving off a brave face.
"I miss you so much. I have to go, I'll call you as soon as I can. I love you," he sounds rushed.
"I love you too," I say as I hear the call end.
"(y/n) who was that?" (b/f/n) asks, a plate of cookies in her hand.
"It was Chanyeol," I respond.
"Oh, what did he say?" she questions, nibbling on a cookie.
"Uh...he won't be able to help with the wedding. Actually, he won't be here until the day before," I explain.
"What?" she yells, "How? Why? This is a thing you need to do together!"
My eyes well up, realizing how hard this will be, "I know."
She notices me wiping at my eyes and places an arm around my shoulders, handing me a cookie, "don't worry though. I'm here to help you every step of the way! So, what do you say? Let's get to work! We have a wedding to plan!
