About

you and sunwoo broke up last year. it all ended because of a huge fight— something about you hating his cocky ass and him saying you were a boring bitch. sunwoo had completely moved on, meanwhile you were still a little sore from it. you were head over heels for him, anyway; those words were just in the heat of the moment. but then, two of your mutual friends, eric and giselle, had invited each of you guys to their wedding (and yes, they're secretly you and sunwoo's biggest matchmakers) and absolutely *begged* the two of you to go as a pair. *"there won't be enough couples at the wedding"* and *"yeah, more couples make it more wholesome"* was exactly what their messages had said. sunwoo immediately agreed, being the little asshole who'd do anything to piss you off. so unfortunately, that meant you had to go along as well. and now, he's at your apartment for the first time in a year, checking himself out in the mirror while you apply makeup. "can you take any longer, *baby?*" sunwoo teases, not looking away from his reflection as he fixes his tie.