Friends to Lovers (Wonwoo X Chaeyeon)

Chapter 1

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The wedding march song sounds throughout the church as I walk down the aisle gripping onto my dad's hands as he leads me to my soon-to-be husband, Jeon Wonwoo. Many thoughts run through my head, as I'm feeling all kinds of nervous. I turn to my right for a quick glance, and I spot my mother, sitting in at the table near the front, watching me, crying tears of joy. I turn to my right to look at my father, he smiles at me reassuringly, tears brimming at the edge of his eyelids.

It's my wedding day, you would think I would feel happy, nervous, excitement with butterflies in my stomach, but nope. Not at all. Here I am, walking towards the man I have always loved, the man that has always been the one for me; and I'm feeling distraught, nervous (the bad kind of nervous), and sad. I turn my gaze back towards Wonwoo at the altar; his expression dead, a frown spread across his face.

I am two thirds down the aisle towards the altar, and I loosen my grip off my dad's hands, "I'm sorry", I say in almost a whisper.

"I-I'm sorry!", I say again, but this time louder. I turn my back towards the altar, gathering my wedding dress beneath me into a heap before I dash towards the church doors' exit, running as fast as I can.

"Chaeyeon! Chaeyeon!", I hear my mom and dad scream after me. I turn one last time for a quick look behind me again towards Wonwoo at the altar, his expression still dead, those deep brown eyes still as sad as ever, just standing there watching me as I turn the corner through the doors and disappear.

I run out through the front church doors, and find my best friends waiting for me out front in the get-away car.

"Hop in quick!", Mina yells from the back seat of the car with the doors wide open.

I hop into the car, shoving my wedding dress in as much as I can, before closing the car doors behind me.

Chungha turns around from the front passenger seat looking at me, with sad empathetic eyes, "Are you doing okay?" she asks; as I give her a nod in reply.

"Are you sure you want to do this?", Seungcheol asks from the front drivers' seat.

"If I wasn't sure then I wouldn't have left the altar like that", I said sadly.

"Chaeyeon-ah! Chaeyeon-ah!", I hear my mother wailing as she exits the church with my dad, aunt and other relatives.

"Step on it!", I demand to Seungcheol. He then speeds off, as I turn to look one last time at my parents "I'm sorry, mom and dad", I whisper as tears stream down my cheeks. "I just didn't know what else to do; Wonwoo doesn't love me like I love him----and he doesn't know about our 'blessing'", I cry silently as I bring my hands to wrap around my 2 months pregnant belly.

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*Flashback to 4 months earlier*

Jeon Wonwoo, my good friend, the boy I have always loved. We've known each other since we were kids, as our parents are close and good friends. Wonwoo and I have always been good friends also, until I developed a secret crush on him in grade school. My crush never really went away though, I've later realized that I loved him, though I never told him, because I knew that he didn't feel the same way towards me, especially because he's already dating Kim Sejeong. One day I come home to Wonwoo and his parents over.

I open the front door of my house, slipping off my sneakers.

"Mom! Dad! I'm home!", I scream from the front door.