Next week

"Wake up," Luhan was interrupted in between his sleep. 

"What is it?" Luhan asked Haru. Haru looked red with anger.

"Oh so it is just you who has no clue about what is happening," Haru snapped.

"What? What is happening?" Luhan asked innocently. 

"Your wedding date is fixed," Haru declared it. 

"Oh!" That is all Luhan said. He got up from the bed, looked for his cloak and put them on, trying it around the waist to hide his abdomen from being displayed. 

"Oh? Oh? That is all you have got to say?" Haru got pissed. 

"Then what else should I say?" Luhan asked back trying his best to control his temper. 

"Say you don't wish to get married, if you cannot do better," Haru snapped. He looked at Haru. He took a deep breath. He did not know what to reply to that.