You both met in high school, it all started when you'd first transfered. You stood at the front of the classroom awkwardly introducing yourself to your new class. From that moment on, Bangchan new he was in love.

That day alot of people talked about your outfit, both positive and negative comments made toward you. Bangchan was on the positive side, he always loved your style. You were voted most fashionable that school year.

You'd later on become friends. He expressed his love for music to you and made a career out of it at a young age. Around this time, you started dating each other. It was just something that felt right for you both.

You were each other's firsts for everything and planned to keep it that way, forever.

He proposed to to on an intimate date, a small candle lit picnic date in your backyard that was beautifully decorated. The wedding date was set for a few months out, the plans following through smoothly.

On the day of your wedding, Bangchan hadn't seen you all day. You didn't go with standard wedding dress or suit. You wore what you wore the first day you met each other, the day he fell in love.

You walked down the aisle with a nervous smile, Bangchan's back turned to you. He slowly turned around fixing his tie anxiously just before his eyes fell upon you.

He let out a soft gasp, his mouth falling open at the sight of you. He let out a shaky breath as his eyes started to water and his lips quivering as he took your hands from your father.

"You're so beautiful.." he whispered weakly, taking both of your hands and gazing at you, his eyes filled with love and tears. He couldn't stop himself from leaning down and crying into your shoulder.