A/N: Please r&r! Please don't be too harsh

"May the 3rd. We definitely have to have it on May the 3rd." Ga Eul rattled on and on about the wedding details as wandered around Yi Jung's studio, admiring each and every pot in sight.

"Isn't that in 3 weeks time?" Yi Jung asked his fiancée nonchalantly without looking up from his pottery wheel. He was too busy moulding the perfect pot for Ga Eul and decided to give it to her right after their wedding.

Ga Eul paused and looked at him. "Yes... So?"

"How will you plan a wedding in 3 weeks?" He questioned. This time he looked up at her while he cleaned his clay-covered hands with a towel.

"I will find a way," she replied, determined to plan the most perfect wedding ever in the matter of 3 weeks. "Should we invite your brother? And what about Eun Jae?" she continued, taking notes on a piece of paper.

Just then, Ga Eul's phone rang, startling both of them. She dug desperately into her red coat's pocket and pulled out her brand new two-days-old phone that Yi Jung bought for her.

"Hello? Jan Di-ah? Yes, we've decided on the date. May 3rd. Yes, I know that that's in 3 weeks. No, I still need to pick out a wedding dress. Half an hour? Okay, see you there." Ga Eul ended the call and addressed Yi Jung, "I'm going to look for a wedding dress with Jan Di. Remember, you still need to buy a suit for the wedding. White or black. Bye." Ga Eul pecked him lightly on the cheek and waved him goodbye as she walked out of his studio.

Yi Jung sighed with content. Although he found the planning a little boring, it was what Ga Eul wanted. And if Ga Eul was happy, so was he.

...

After two hours of dress shopping and trying on countless dresses, Ga Eul still hadn't found the perfect dress.

"How about this one?" Jan Di held up yet another white dress. It was intricately designed and had one shoulder strap that was encrusted with diamonds. Ga Eul couldn't tell if they were real or cubic zirconium.

Not wanting to spend too much money on it, Ga Eul shook her head. "Too short," she lied.

Her gaze then landed on a long, flowing, pure white strapless silk gown, with tiny gold beads embroidered along the hem and neckline. It was simple, yet elegant at the same time. It was perfect. Ga Eul squealed in delight.

"Jan Di! Jan Di-ah! I found it! I found the perfect dress!" She carefully took it down from the clothes rack and went to pay for it – using Yi Jung's money, of course.

...

"I'm baaaaaaaack!" Ga Eul bounced happily into Yi Jung's studio, arms full of shopping bags, containing her dress and several accessories to go with it.

Yi Jung looked up from the pot he was moulding and raised one eyebrow. "Where were you?"

"I was looking for a wedding dress! I finally found the perfect one!" Ga Eul smiled dreamily.

"Can I have a peek?" A sparkle of mischief lighted Yi Jung's eyes until Ga Eul swatted him with one of her shopping bags.

"No way! You know that the groom is not allowed to see the dress till the day itself!" Yi Jung grinned upon hearing her words. He couldn't wait for the 3rd of May.

...

2 weeks and 5 days later...

"Yi Jung Sunbae! Hurry up! We're going to miss the final check for the food!" Ga Eul yelled at her fiancé, worriedly glancing at her watch.

"Don't worry. We won't be late. By the way, when are you going to stop calling me Sunbae? We're going to be married in 2 days!" Yi Jung exclaimed.

"What would you like me to call you?"

"Mmm... How about Oppa?"

"Yi Jung Oppa?" Ga Eul made a face. It reminded her of her ex-boyfriend, Soon Pyo.

"You're right... How's plain Yi Jung?"

"Alright... Hey! Come on! We're late!"

...

"So... For main course lobster bisque or caviar?" The caterer asked, pen and paper in hand, ready to take notes.

"Lobster bisque, definitely," Ga Eul nodded her approval as the caterer's pen moved across the page at top speed.

"Now for dessert..."

After 2 hours at the caterer's office, listening as Ga Eul and the caterer choose and confirmed the menu for their wedding dinner, Yi Jung felt more than ready to doze off.

Just as Yi Jung's eyelids started to close, he heard Ga Eul's voice and his eyes snapped open.

"I said, have you bought your suit yet?" She asked patiently.

"What suit?" His eyebrows knit together, confused.

"The suit for the wedding! For our wedding! Don't tell me you've forgotten!"

The suit. For the wedding. Damn. He still hadn't looked for one yet.

"Um... Right! The suit! For the wedding! Of course I've bought it!" Yi Jung managed an uneasy smile. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw Ga Eul's face clear of the annoyance that had previously dominated her pretty features. Now he had to look for a suit.

...

Yi Jung was tired. Very very tired. Now he understood why Ga Eul had taken so long to find her dress. After 2 hours of pointless searching, Yi Jung was more than ready to admit defeat. But that would have meant disappointing Ga Eul, and he didn't want to do that.

Another half an hour passed, and Yi Jung was so exhausted he felt like he was going to faint. Ugh, I need something to boost my energy, at this rate, I'll never find a suit. He saw a club out of the corner of his eye, right across the street his was standing on. He knew that Ga Eul would be shocked and hurt if she knew he had gone drinking. Especially after he had promised her.

Just one drink, he whispered to himself as he entered the club, just one drink.