"Come on Gaeun just one sip!" Isha persuaded."No I am not drinking." I said straightening my tiara with a smile. We were at a club. It was pretty cool. "Hey pretty lady," I heard a voice speak. He was really handsome. "Care for a dance, with yours truly." He showed himself off and flashed a handsome smile. He seemed older than me.
His hair was fluffy and he was really tall. Wow. "No thanks,'' I replied. "Come on, don't you wanna have fun on your last night?" He smirked and adjusted my tiara a bit.
It won't hurt right? "Sure," I gave in. He held out his hand. I slipped my hand into his. After a long time I got tired and my feet were killing me. "It sucks you're getting married, I'd rail you so good." He laughed before drinking
his alcohol. I scoffed, with a chuckle. He was so charming, and hot. "I'm Aryan by the way."
He introduced.
After a fun filled night we left for home.I couldn't help but wonder what Ian was
doing...
IAN POV
"You like her bro!" Rome nudged me. "Like
her? you must be insane!" I scowled drinking
my vodka at the bar. "It doesn't hurt to like
someone you know?" Ivan said. "'Would you
both just fuck off, I already said I don't like her!" I scolded. "Besides, she's always smiling and laughing, not my taste." I replied.
"For now."Rome said. I rolled my eyes. "Well you never smile, so maybe that's not such a bad thing." Ivan added. "I'm just doing what my parents said to do." I looked at them. "See, you never do what your parents tell you to," Ivan said. "Yeah why the change of heart hmm?" Rome questioned. "Just fuck off."' I scolded and they both laughed.
I can't possibly like her. They must be crazy. She's just going to be an arranged wife.
That's all. Besides. She won't be here for long anyways.
GAEUN POV
Today was finally the day. The day my life was
going to change forever. I was going to be married. I'd be a married woman. Oh god I
think I need to sit down. "Gaeun? Are you ok?" My mom asked while I sat on the couch shaking "Mmhmm, just....scared." I fiddled with my fingers. She sat next to me. "Now what kind of mother I'd be if I didn't marry you off to someone great." She spoke. "He's a gray guy Gaeun you'll see." She assured.
'Great guy' ? He's always so serious. He never smiles. And he's always telling what to do.I sighed. "You'll learn to love him, and so
will he to you." My mother said. Love? Psht.
Never. He was just going to be my arranged
husband. That's all. I had my hair and makeup done before I changed into my dress. It was a beautiful elegant gown. I loved it
"Ok everything is set for your honeymoon.
My sister chirped. "What? Honeymoon?" I
questioned. "Duhhhh people who get married go on a honeymoon." She said. "But-" she cut me off. "Don't worry. You'll be fine. I'll pack your bags for you ok? Just like you did for mine?" She smiled. She was always so supportive. My heart was beating so fast. I really was going to do this? I was going to get married. To someone I don't
love.