"I— like you" you gathered enough strength to voice that out.

It took you long enough to bottle up enough courage to tell him how you feel. Kim Doyoung. Your bestfriend, you knew each other since you were kids. You realised that you liked him years ago though, you just don't have the guts to tell him that.

You see, he's like that perfect guy on school. Ever since the both of you are little, everyone liked him. You didn't even know if the both of you would even know each other if your parents aren't long time friends.

"Did I heard you right, y/n?" he asked.

"I— uh said i like you wearing that tie, it suits you" you added.

He smiled a little when you replied, "I thought, I heard something else" he whispered.

You smiled at him, you were disappointed at yourself. You really wanted to tell him how you feel, but you're scared. That if he didn't felt the same, the friendship would be gone for sure.

This is why you were scared of confessing. That at some point, you thought that being friends is better than being lovers.

And now here you are, standing at the middle of the crowd. It was a beach wedding. You told him if you would be married you'd want it to be here.

You smiled, proudly this time. You looked at the guy you ever loved standing in front of you, looking as happy as ever.

"I wish you all the best, I love you.." you ended your speech.

You watched how he danced with his wife while looking so in love.

"Could've been us" you whispered, smiling sadly at the sight.

After that romantic dance, it was time for the bride and groom to greet it's guests, and your best friend as always, went to you first.

"How's the food so far?" he happily asked.

"It was nice of course, I arranged it" you said while rolling your eyes.

"This is how our wedding would look like if you married me" you whispered at the back of your head.

"Alright, I'll leave you two alone here first" he said leaving you with his wife.

She was beautiful, you're glad that he was settling down with someone as beautiful and as competent as her. She smiled, "So you're the best friend?"

You nodded your head smiling back at her, "Does he tell you about me too?"

"Don't even get me started, he talks about you all the time when I first met him" she said giggling.

"Really? Is it about the embarrassing things I've done?" you laughed a little while sipping on your drink.

"No, actually, he was asking me for tips on how to confess to his bestfriend. He never had the guts to do it though because he was scared that he'll mess up the friendship. I pursued him for a few years and then finally he looked my way" she said, looking happy and proud at the same time.

And your heart . As if it wasn't broken long ago.