Sang: *Squeezing Trenton’s hand happily. Correction: we look lovely. And so does Loukas and Brooklyn.
Pierce: *Peers around the room curiously before leaning over to Seok. Wow, this is way bigger than your wedding. Are you jealous?
Seok: Hm? *Surprised. Of course not. *Tucks Fuchsia’s arm under his with a smile. Our wedding might’ve been smaller, but that just makes it all the more intimate. Weddings aren’t all about decorations and parties—they’re much more simple than that. It’s about two people who love each other and who would do anything for one another.
Pierce: ...so you’re not upset that Hide has a cake and you didn’t?
Seok: I don’t care about those things.
Pierce: Then what do you care about?
Seok: Fuchsia. 
Sang: *Not so quietly. It’s a cash bar.
Seok: “Those sons of b*tches.” 
Pierce:
What happened to “I don’t care about those things”?
Seok: That’s when it’s my wedding. When I’m dragged to someone else’s, I expect the alcohol to be free. 
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