Hello everyone! I just wanted to thank all of you for reading my book, and I hope that I can continue writing well; I hope I can meet your expectations. I love you all so much! Enjoy! -Tara
The next day, Chanyeol and I wake up early, getting ready to go to the cafe; we have to be there around 10am.
I fashion a simple, flower-print dress with boots that go up to my thigh. I throw over my brown pea coat, and grab the polka dot umbrella by the door--it is supposed to rain later today.
"Are you ready?" Chanyeol asks, throwing on a jacket himself.
"As much as I can be..." I admit.
He grabs my face, kissing me gently, "it will be okay, if we do it together."
We walk downtown, masks and hats covering our faces. Conversation is kept to a minimum; I feel as if I'm going to hurl at any moment. We make it to the cafe, the large windows letting us see inside.
Sitting at a table for two right by the window is a woman, drinking a cup of coffee. Chanyeol looks down at me, and I close my eyes, taking a deep breath.
"That's her."
We enter the shop, the door bell ringing loudly with our entrance. I see my mother stand, and turn around to face me. She opens up her arms, going for a hug, but I step back, letting her arms fall back to her side.
"(y/n)...you're so beautiful..." she mutters, tears filling up her eyes.
I keep a poker-face, "can we get a more private table?"
Chanyeol places a firm hand on my back, comforting my hard, outside shell.
"Of course," she says, wiping her tears. She grabs her coat, and we head to a enclosed booth, way in the back corner.
She sits down on the soft seats as Chanyeol and I sit across from her. No words are said, just my eyes glaring at her with her head down. She looks at her hands, fiddling with her fingers.
Chanyeol grabs my hand, leaning in to whisper in my ear, "say something."
I bite my tongue, trying to keep my composure. Before I can open my mouth, she speaks.
"Congratulations on your wedding," she says.
I scoff, rolling my eyes.
"Thank you," Chanyeol says simply.
"Why did you ask me to come here?" I blurt out.
She isn't fazed by the question, continuing to look down, "I have to explain-"
"Look into my eyes," I command.
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Understanding Simple (Chanyeol X Reader)
Fanfiction(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?
