Wedding day

The salon where the engagement is being celebrated is luxurious and flashy, just as Goo likes it. The environment is full of bright lights, elegant decorations and a lively sound in the background - probably some Big Bang music, because Goo made sure to include his musical taste in the party.

Goo is standing next to you, wearing an impeccable suit, with an eccentric touch - probably a blazer with a bold print and his inseparable sunglasses. He can't hide the mischievous smile while looking at you.

"Look at us," he says, leaning close to you. "The most stylish and powerful couple in this city. I bet they're all jealous now."

You laugh, accustomed to Goo's exaggerated confidence, but also knowing that he always makes a point of including you in everything he values. He takes his hand and lifts it dramatically in the air, drawing the attention of all the guests.

"Sirdies and gentlemen!" He announces, full of energy. "This is the person who managed to tame the wild and irresistible Goo Kim. Not just anyone can handle it!”

The guests laugh and applaud, and you stare at him with a mixture of fun and slight exasperation. "Goo, can you not be so dramatic for a moment?" You ask.

He just smiles even more, leaning over to whisper: "Dramatic? I call it in love. And now the whole world knows that I only have eyes for you."

He then pulls you to dance, ignoring the fact that the music is not slow. Goo, being Goo, turns the dance floor into an improvised show, taking exaggerated steps and trying to make you laugh - something he always gets.

As he turns you in the middle of the track, he murmurs: "You know, I'm not the kind of guy who believes in destiny. But finding you... Well, maybe fate has good taste."