Ok Baekhyun, get your head straight even though you're the least straight person on this Earth.
I mumbled under my breath as I stared into the mirror in the big hotel room. Today is my wedding day, I, Byun Baekhyun, am going to marry someone I met 3 weeks ago over an agreement between our families. I, Byun Baekhyun, am getting married... But I'm in love with someone else. I, Byun Baekhyun, will be inheriting millions as soon as I sign those marriage papers.
I feel like I'm selling myself to make my parents richer. Even though, they're already rich.
The Parks were probably the only family who was richer than mine in the whole country, and although our families saw this marriage as something beneficial for all of us, I can't say that I agree.
One, I am sure I won't ever be happy, neither will be I able to make the other person happy. Two, I'm only a 20 year old college student, I literally know nothing about love, life or anything related to those two. And three, I think I've mentioned it before... I'm in love with someone else.
Someone I've never met. But who made me fall for their words. His name is... Loey.
We've met on Twitter and although he's very private about his face, (just like me since I can't risk having my parents or anyone from their circle, finding out my Twitter) I fell for the way he writes and talks to me. Everything he says, even the most stupid things, are like beautiful love letters for me.
I sighed for the hundredth time on that day, staring blankly at my own reflection on the mirror. I was wearing a white suit, all white. My eyeliner made my eyes look like a cat's ones and my lips were tainted with a pretty pink. I was attractive. I knew it, but, for once, I didn't felt that much attractive.
There was something missing in my eyes. Life, will, love. Those were the things that were missing. As much as I tried, there was no way to deny that I was being forced into that marriage.
I checked my phone one last time before heading down. Loey had just posted a tweet and I couldn't help but feel like it was directed to me although he wasn't quite aware of my situation.
@Loey "Although it is a sad day, I hope you're able to smile at least one time today".
He wrote, making my heart actually hurt, he couldn't know... there was no way he would know... right? I shook my head, locking my phone before putting it down next to the clothes I had worn to go to the hotel that morning.
"Baek, honey..." My mom peeked from behind the door, smiling brightly. Of course Mrs Byun was delighted. She was handing her own son just to make herself richer, it was a win win, no more having to handle her troublesome son and gaining money from it every day.
I shook my head, trying to make those thoughts leave before looking at her and trying to mimic her smile although mine was fake.
"Yes mother?"
"Everyone's ready and waiting for you." She announced, fully opening the door as if in a sign to tell me that my time had come.
I grabbed my beautiful bouquet of white roses and walked outside the bedroom, leaving behind my bad thoughts as I tried to remain positive.
(...)
"Will you have this man to be your husband, to live together in holy marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor, and keep him in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?" The preist, a young man named Joshua, asked, turning to the giant man behind me.
Chanyeol opened is one million dollars worth smile that would make anyone on this Earth shiver and get down on their knees in a matter of seconds before replying as he turned to me and held my gaze in his own. "In the name of God, I, Park Chanyeol, take you, Byun Baekhyun, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow." He said and I swear I could hear a fake ass crying coming from behind me, it was probably Jongdae, mocking me to death as always.
I fought the urge to roll my eyes at Chanyeol as I felt his hands grabbing mine as he pronounced his vows. This guy was going all in to make people believe we would live a beautiful love story after this.
The preist turned to me but, for some reason, I could not manage to break the eye contact with the giant in front of me. "Will you have this man to be your husband, to live together in holy marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor, and keep him in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful to him as long as you both shall live?" He asked, once again and I might have took some time to reply since I felt Chanyeol squeezing my left hand. "Oh, right..." I mumbled in a very flustered tone before saying as I look into the other's eyes.
"In the name of God, I, Byun Baekhyun, take you, Park Chanyeol, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow." I finished, finally being able to release myself from the other guy's intense gaze as I heard a "my baby is getting so big." Followed by another set of fake crying. I swear I'll kill Jongdae and Kyungsoo for this.
The preist smiled, more than satisfied that I hadn't backed off since my mom warned him that there was a possibility of me trying to do so before pronouncing the words that would be my deal with the devil sealer. "You may now kiss the groom."
The whole room fell in silence. Everyone seemed to be expectant. Would we kiss? Would we settle for a gentle peck on the cheek? Everyone seemed to be wonder and even Jongdae and Kyungsoo stopped their fake crying and humours (to themselves) comments to focus on what was probably the most important part of the whole ceremony.
Chanyeol was looking at me with bright and expectant eyes too. Was he actually expecting me to kiss him first? He started to lean in and I started to feel the air being sucked out of my lungs. Oh god, what were we doing?
He must have noticed I was getting nervous because his smile gave place to a devilish smirk and I finally realized that the person I was marrying wasn't actually that bubbly boy he seemed to be on our first meeting. He was much more than that. For a second he even looked like a tempting dark angel sent by the devil to tempt me.
Scratch that, when he smirked he looked like the devil himself. Was I, the person who self proclaimed that his first love was a stranger he met online, actually getting nervous over the imminent kiss? Who am I kidding? Of course I was! This was my first kiss, the one I wanted to save for my dear Loey.
I sighed and closed my eyes, as I felt Chanyeol's lips on mine, he tasted like marshmallows. I heard everyone clapping and cheering and even a "you go get it Yeol!" From who I think it was one of Chanyeol's friends before we pulled away.
My cheeks were hot and I could bet they were all red, bad cheeks for betraying me.
I look down but before doing so I could see Chanyeol looking at me, smirking as if he had won a battle I didn't even knew we were having.
"You're so doomed Byun Baekhyun..." I mumbled under my breath, embracing myself to what was coming for me.
HEY HEY! Hi there! This is the first chapter, I'm aware that it's not very long but I'll try to make them longer, don't worry. Do you like it so fair? Please don't hesitate to leave your opinion!
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Married and in love with someone else - CHANBAEK
FanfictionByun Baekhyun married Park Chanyeol has an arrangement between their two families. Thing is, it's been a while since Baekhyun fell in love online for a complete stranger he had never in seen.
