Chapter 17

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The drive were silent. None of us started the conversation. We had brought Minyoung home. "Who's that guy?" Luhan suddenly
asked nervously. I kept looking at the road through the glass. I forced a smile. "He's my ex." I admitted, without looking at him.
Luhan felt surprised with the answer, but still, he acted like nothing happened. He pretended to nod in understanding. "You, and
Minyoung.. you guys are..wonderful." I forced a smile as I turned to look at him. He showed me his smile too. 
 
I wanted to cry, but I held my tears back. I couldn't. I couldn't let him seeing me at this state. He couldn't. Since then, no one talked.
We arrived home safely. I got out of the car, and walked in. "Hana ah.." eomma called me when I was about to reach the stairs. She
came to me. "Look at this.." she showed me two envelopes. "What are they?" I asked innocently. At that time, Luhan had entered
the house. "It's your wedding's present." Eomma announced happily. I 
grabbed the envelopes, and open one of it. I was shocked. "Surprise..." she shouted happily. Luhan came rushing to our side. He
was shocked as well. "You guys will have your honeymoon at Jeju island. The flight is tomorrow. Ppali grab your stuffs." "Eomma,
this is too much. We have classes." Luhan tried to refuse. "No. It has been postponed, and tomorrow's the best day. Don't worry
about classes. I have made excuses for both of you. Two weeks. You guys should have fun." Luhan wanted to say something, but
eomma stopped him right away. "I know what you want to say. It's still a no." She emphasized. We had no choice but to do what
she asked for. We slept quite late that night. 
 
The next morning finally came. I woke up first. I took a bath, then I woke Luhan up in difficulty. You knew, it was early in the
morning, and he was such a good sleeper. He prepared himself too. Actually I was quite happy with this trip. No one would disturb
us. No school, no Minyoung, no his friends.. just me, and him. I wondered how it would be. After everything was done, we drove off
to the airport. 
 
"Take care Hana ah.." eomma said as she pulled me into a hug. I smiled. "Eomma, it's just two weeks. Don't be like this." Luhan
scolded her. Eomma released the hug. "Wae? I can't to this to my daughter in law?" Luhan just rolled his eyes. I then met Yuna
unnie. "Make sure I can carry a baby in the next nine months." She teased me in a whispering mode. "Unnie.." I was shy. I blushed
madly. Luhan took a glance at me, and he smiled too. Unnie came nearer to me, and whispered in my ear. "I got you a surprise too.
Check your luggage when you arrive." I looked at her. "What's that?" "Just check by yourself." She stuck her tongue out. Suddenly
we heard the speaker announcing something. I didn't hear it clear. "It must be ours." Luhan spoke out. I looked him innocently. He
sighed. "It's our flight. Come on.." he explained. I nodded my head in understanding. We bid eomma, and unnie goodbye, then
walked away.
 
I walked in difficulty with a big luggage on my right hand. Luhan noticed it. "Here, let me." He grabbed my luggage. "Wae? I can do
that by myself." I protested. "You can? You don't look at yourself. You really look like a penguin.." he told me in annoyance. I just
pouted, and kept quiet.
 
We got in the plane, and searched for our seat. When we found them, we sat down. The plane was about to take off. Oh! I didn't
tell you. It's my first time to be in a plane. I had never been here. It started to move. I spontaneously grabbed Luhan's hand, and I
closed my eyes. He moved his head to look at me. He chuckled. I squeezed his hand. He was in pain, but he didn't utter any single
word. He held it.
 
It was finally fine. I opened my eyes, and released my grab from him. I was surprised when I saw his red hand. "Oh My God, I am so
sorry." I told him. He just shook his head. The flight was long. Luhan was sleeping soundly. I admitted. I was bored. There's
nothing much I could do here. I kept tossing around. I decided to go the restroom. I got up, and left Luhan alone

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