K-HIPHOP SCENARIOS

Request : Bobby

I decided to make a part two of the previous chapter! :)

[ scene : After their breakup three years back Bobby comes to attend Bori's wedding although he still isn't over her ]

"Jiwon, there's a letter for you," BI passed the letter a golden coloured letter.

Jiwon frowned as it was rare for him to receive letters out of the blue, apart from the pile of fan letters that he received. He opened it and pulled out a card inside it. The members started crowding around him. They placed their hands on his shoulders.

"We just want you to know that it's going to be okay," BI said.

"Hyung, we're all here for you," Chanwoo added.

Bobby laughed at their comments. "Why are all of you so serious? It's just a ca-"

He stopped talking when he read the card.

You are cordially invited to Kim Bori and Park Jimin's wedding.

He continued reading the later details of where and when the wedding will be held. The letter dropped out of his hands, mouth agape. He stood there, stoned for a moment. Jinhwan picked the card up from the floor.

"We're going to the wedding with you. Mr Yang has granted us to attend the wedding," BI said.

"What?" Bobby said.

He left the practise room, leaving all of the other members speechless.

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On the wedding day

"Bori, are you excited? I have been waiting for this day to arrive!" Your best friend, Sammy looked at you in the mirror.

All of the brides mates have gathered in the room for their make-up and dresses. There were eight of your close friends who were your brides mates.

"I feel like puking, to be honest," you joked. "I think I have butterflies in my stomach,"

"Or are you actually pregnant?" Sammy joked before she got hit in the arm. "Hey, I didn't know brides would be violent during their wedding day,"

"Well, I think I'm the only bride who does that," you sticked your tongue out.

Once your hair and make-up was done, the girls were asked to leave the room while the helpers helped you with getting into the dress. You stared yourself at the huge vanity mirror. The lace, long-sleeved and bare-back dress showed off your figure. The plain, long veil made you feel like a princess.

KNOCK KNOCK

The door opened. Your mom appeared. "Hi, can everybody else leave the room. I would like to speak to my daughter privately,"

The make-up artists and helpers left the room. Your mom engulfed you in a big hug.

"You look so beautiful, sweetheart," she complimented. "Just like an angel,"

"Mom, you're too kind," you hugged her in return.

She held your hands, scanning your features once more. "Are you ready? You're going to be someone's wife in minutes time,"

"Yes, I'm ready," you replied. "Although I-"

"I know you're not ready sweetheart. I can see that you are not ready. But, let me tell you this," she paused. "Choose what is the best for you. I am not telling you to cancel the wedding last minute. But, if you feel like you can't move on, then don't go ahead with it. I know how you feel, Bori. I have been there with you for the past three years when you were suffering. Suffering after the-"