"í hαtє чσu вєcαuѕє чσu drívє mє crαzч"
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"Are you scared?" he tilted his head in a mockingly curious manner. His arms kept me caged against the lockers, hands on either side of my head. His face was dangerously close to me, his breath crept up my neck leaving me in a fit of shivers. His peppermint smell was intoxicating at this point. Every fiber of my being wanted to get the hell away from him.

Yes, I was scared.

"Just a little bite, you won't even feel it." he looked up at me with those stone cold eyes, a serious expression that kept me in line.

The corner of his lip curled into a smirk, a fang poking out, threatening me. I watched in horror as the little canine started to grow in length, my heart was pounding in my ears. I didn't think he'd actually do me any harm. Sure he messed around with me a lot, but he never actually hurt me. He could never. I didn't understand. His eyes flashed red and a deep growl invaded my hearing as he pressed his chest against me. My breathing came irregular, I kept expecting him to stop and say he was just joking. But it seemed like it would never come this time.

Why couldn't anyone happen to be strolling through the halls at this time?

Why did everyone have to run out like crazy after school instead of staying like an intellectual?

Tears pricked the corner of my eyes as I stared at the older boy before me. He opened his mouth ever so slightly, white-hot fangs now fully protracted. I put my hands up to cover my face, closing my eyes tightly "Sehun, no!" I cried out, my lips quivering in pure fear.

And with that gesture, he shoved my shoulders against the locker with enough force to shock me. He let go of me and began to break out in a burst of deep, hearty laughter.

Tears started to drip down my face amidst the confusion, my heart tightened at the sight of him laughing off my fear. I should've known, it's always been like this with him. I was just a joke to him, nothing more. To think I still had a hopeless crush on this mean idiot was unforgiving.

"Are you crying? Yah, (Y/N) don't be such a baby!" he wheezed between convulsive giggles. He stood upright and collected himself, still chuckling here and then there at my "hilarious" reaction. "Learn to take a joke, yeah?"

I suddenly remembered the first time Sehun tried to frighten me to death with his wolf side. I was a child then, and I sobbed in my room as if I had just seen a ghost. Of course, back then he was a werewolf with consideration and morals, and he apologized and gave me his last cookie, plus an awkward eight-year-old boy hug, which was a bonus. But as we both got older, he stopped saying he was sorry, he stopped trying to gain my trust back, he stopped hanging out with me. Maybe back then I did see a ghost. A ghost of a person who was once my only friend.

"It's..not funny.." I muttered with a broken voice, letting tears freely fall. I kept my eyes on the ground, too weak to look him in the face.

"Whatever you say," he grinned. Mocking me in a taunting manner.

"I don't know what I ever saw in you," I whispered before turning to walk away.

Immediately I was yanked back by my sleeve, a yelp caught in my throat from the sudden force.

"What did you say?" he snapped.

I cursed at him, pulling at his grasp, "Let me go!"

"Tell me what you said!" he balled his fist so tightly I was afraid he'd crush my wrist.

"You're hurting me!" I twisted in his hold, crying once more from the pain and flood of different emotions. "Why do you hate me so much?" I yelled at him, letting all the desperation of hiding my feelings go in one blow.

He released me. "Hate you?" he asked flatly. "I don't-" he interrupted himself to look away, biting his cheek out of frustration.

He looked back at me with serious eyes.  "Is that what you think?" he

"You're always picking on me.. you never leave me alone and I've put up with it for so long because I like you! And that was the only way I could spend time with you! But I just can't do it anymore. I've had enough of the bullying, the teasing, the abuse. I can't allow myself to have feelings for someone who's so mean to me." I let myself cry as I confessed to him. Hell, it was humiliating. But I was drowning in my emotions. And if this was the only way to make him see what he was doing to me, then so be it. Guilt trip the shit out of him.

He shoved his hands in his pockets and looked down, "I hate you because you drive me crazy."

"Don't give me that bullshit. What is this, a k-drama to you? Just something else you can make fun of?" anger fueled my words this time, lacing the sentence with sarcasm.

"I didn't think this would be the way I'd confess to the human I like."

"What?"

"I picked on you because, well, that's really all I've known in my life. That's how we do things. You know? Ever see dogs play with each other?"

"Well thank you for your little fun fact, but I'll be going now."

Before I could try to leave once more, his hand latched onto my wrist again.

"(Y/N), I like you. I like you too."

"Don't pity me, Sehun. I don't want it."

"But I want you." he looked me in the eyes, gazing into my (e/c) orbs with intent.

"Stop it." I huffed, trying to pull away from him. I wouldn't fall for his mind games, not now.

He smirked and wiped his thumb against his lip, looking into me with a fiery intimacy the whole time.

He pressed it towards the corner of my lips with slight pressure, coaxing them open. He kissed the space beneath my ear, a shiver rolling down my spine in response. I felt his teeth bite at my earlobe and a grunt rumbled through his chest like lightning striking the sky.

"Sehun, what, ah-are you-" I sputtered out pathetically.

"Shut up," he growled right in my ear with a raspy voice, sending a pool of heat down my body.

And he did shut me up.

With a kiss square on my mouth.

It shut me up real good.

After a few seconds he pulled away, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. "I'm so sorry, (Y/N)." he whispered softly against my skin. "For everything..." I felt butterfly kisses float across my collarbone, eventually leading a trail up to my face.

Sehun's eyes looked glassy, like he was about to cry. And despite his otherworldly powers, that look was the most human of it all.

"I didn't know how else to keep your attention. I thought.. I didn't know it'd make you feel like that.. I didn't want-"

"I forgive you, Sehun." I smiled. Tears now building up behind my eyes as well. To hear him apologize with the utmost sincerity was not only a huge relief, but music to my ears.

A dry laugh escaped his lips, "You're too good for me, (Y/N)." he intertwined his fingers with mine, holding on firmly.

"I know." I held on just as tight. "You're kinda lucky..!" I tried.

"'Kinda?'" he smiled with his eyes. A mischevious gleam in them as his lips pulled to the side in a half smirk. My cheeks suddenly felt hot under his stare. He leaned into my ear, his hands still wrapped hotly around my wrists. My words failed me.

"Show me how lucky I am, (Y/N)." his voice a low guttaral sound that came from the throat.

That was a thing I always knew about him, a thing that drew me to him. Whenever he was worked up, that's the sound he'd always make.

A growl.

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A bit angsty, but a happy ending!

Sehun kinda just wrecked my whole list with them there eyes and this is what came from my imagination with that. ówò