Angst & Romantic • XOXO High, Seoul

                                           ♡♡♡{ My Lucky Knight }♡♡♡

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Kim Sarang ~ you

        Today is the day.

It's the day where I confess to him, and figure out if my one sided love will perish or come true.

        I hope he says yes too.

I've waited so long for this day, the day where I'd have the courage to confess to my sunbae, Jin.

        Jin, or Kim Seok Jin is my crush.

        Handsome and cute, with his brains and great personality to spare, Jin sunbae was perfect in my eyes.

Actually, he seemed pretty perfect to the other girls in XOXO High as well.

He even has his own fanclub and everything. Jin sunbae is also very popular with the girls too.

Some of the girls, mostly a hundred and so, all have a crush on Jin sunbae because he's, well.... cute.

But that's not the only reason why I like him. It's because he's also helped me out so many times:

        He's helped me pick up my books after I accidently dropped them as I tripped.

        He even caught me by my waist once when I was about to fall.

        He's taken me to the nurse and he treated my wounds when the nurse wasn't there.

                Yes, I'm clumsy and fall alot, but that's all Jin sunbae did. He helped me. And from his generous and kind acts, I fell for him.

And it didn't help when one hundred other girls threw themselves at him either.

Sure Jin sunbae is handsome and smart, but he's also very polite and kind as well.

        And Jin sunbae's qualities equals the perfect man I need in my life. If only he would notice and like me like how Oh Sehun does.

        Well who is this Oh Sehun you ask? Jin sunbae is my prince, but Oh Sehun is my knight in shining armor.

        Jin sunbae was a senior at XOXO High, while I was a junior. And Oh Sehun, the tall and pokerfaced baby is a sophmore.

                                                                Yup, I said it. I'm his noona.

        So this is how the story goes.

While I was busy crushing on Jin sunbae, Oh Sehun's been busy liking me.

He's really romantic, but... I feel that he's not really my type or my style.

        Oh Sehun is a sophmore that was much taller than your average Korean guy, with brown hair that was cut into a bowl haircut. His features include a baby face, unless he was ignoring the real world around him and then he shows a bitchy looking poker face.

                                                                        It's true ok?

        Oh Sehun is actually pretty quiet unless you know him a lot. As for me, he shows me those rare happy smiles that others don't get a glimpse of.

        I always thought that Oh Sehun was a quiet person, but it turns out that he just has a on and off button to certain people like me and other people in school.

              Oh Sehun is also smart and studious, he wears large glasses that frames his small face.

        He's also a very sweet and childish person from what I see when I'm with him. Sehun doesn't fail to put a smile on my face everyday.

     Neither does Jin sunbae.

        But it's now or never. I have to cast Sehun aside for Jin sunbae. It's my final decision after weeks of worried thinking.

        But if Jin sunbae doesn't say yes, and if Sehun knows, then I'll just prevent myself from seeing the two in any way possible.

        But I'm not sure if I'm ready for Jin's answer...

        Although I'm going to try to confess right now. With my shoes making a click-clack noise, I walk down the school's hallway to the room that Jin sunbae is usually in after school.

        Music room #21 is the class that I share with Jin sunbae for music, and he said that if I ever needed his help, he told me to go there.

        I looked around the halls carefully for any people. I had already told Sehun that I had something to do today so that he wouldn't have to walk me home.

        He said that he needed to do something as well, and that he told me that I'd like his surprise tomorrow.

We live near each other, and Sehun always insisted that he'd walk with me for safety purposes.

And if Jin sunbae's deathly fangirls ever find out about a confession, they'll kill me to death- twice.

        My heart was beating so hard that I could hear it. My blood runs cold, and yet I'm sweating as chills run down my spine.

                This is the right decision to do, right? I asked myself. You have to do this Sarang-ah.

        I walk closer and closer to the room, and I stopped right at the door. But before I could even reach for the doorknob, I heard something that made my blood boil in pain.

                "Mmm... Jin. I love you." a girl said as I heard her moan with delight. I opened the door like a silent thief, and peered inside with a horrific feeling in my gut.

        He was making out with that girl he said he hated. Yoo Ara was the popular girl in school, with good looks but a terrible horrible personality.

When I confronted Jin sunbae that she bullied me, he said that he hated her as well.

                                                And I've always believed that until now.

                "What if someone hears us?" Ara asks in mid-kiss. "It doesn't matter." Jin responds with a moan as his words pierce my hearts.

                                It doesn't matter. It never mattered. And I will always never matter to him. Face the facts, he will never care about you.

                Poisonous thoughts and words filled my mind, and I couldn't let them out. I was drugged. This poison fills up my entire body that I think I'm overdosed with this poison called Hatred.

        From that very moment. I swore I'd have my revenge. I'll show him what he's lost.

        But first, I have to hide and run away until I'm stable enough and the poison goes away.

        And of course, like everyone whose heart has been broken and ripped to pieces, I run away, leaving the door slightly ajar as I run silently and swiftly away from him.

-

        The first thing I do after I run far away from school towards my house was to replay what had happened.

                My feet ran as fast as they could, and they brought me to somewhere I didn't think I'd go to. But I had no choice. I didn't want to go home, and I certainly didn't want to cry at some random place and leave during the night where crime was everywhere.

                Sehun's two storied house with it's welcoming feeling made me bang the door thrice- and knock a few times. I was scared if his family was home, and I wasn't so sure that they'd let a crying stranger into their house in search for their son.

        But luckily, he was standing right at the door after a few seconds. It took me no time to enter his house and start crying in his arms while he tried to process what was happening.

I was about to speak 20 minutes later, but he beat me to it.

        "You saw him with someone else, didn't you noona?" he asked softly as I nodded slowly like a bobble head doll.

        "That's why I told you that he's not what you think he is. I've heard that he gets with other girls with one to three girls a week." he says with anger as my heart beats with no soul.

                "You were right Sehun. I was wrong, and I'll never speak to him again. Thank you Sehun. I'll be leaving now." I say with a monotone voice.

        "Noona, wait." Sehun says, grabbing my hand as I stare at him with no emotion. "Don't you want revenge? Don't you want to show him what he's lost and what we've got?"

                "Yeah I want revenge, but I know you hate me Sehun. I liked him while you liked me. I feel so unfair." I sigh.

        "Then maybe we can both change. Come on noona. Let's do something that will change us and our relationship." Sehun urges me.

                "What?" I ask him.        

        "Let's get a haircut and let's transform into better people, and make their attention on us. You with?" he asks as I nod.

                "I'm with." I reply as he gives me a sweet smile that made my heart skip a beat.

        In Korea, { well maybe South Korea,} it was a 'tradition' to cut your hair when you were dumped by someone you liked.

        And I got Jin's message loud and clear. He didn't want anything to do with me, and I don't want anything with him.

        Good. I thought. It's a good thing that I knew this beforehand. I'll show him and everyone that this girl will shine. And I'll definitely show him what he's lost.

        But what about Sehun? A part of me thought. He knows that I didn't like him before, but why is he still nice to me?

                "Sehun." I called him as he stopped right in front of the hair salon. "Why are you still so nice to me? I broke your heart by liking someone else and yet you're still so nice. I feel so guilty."

        "You can repay me later noona. But first, let's get us changed, and then we can talk." he says with a smile as he grabs my hand and enters the salon.

-

        Thirty minutes later, I'm still wondering where Sehun is. Once he went to the front desk for his appointment, he told the woman that I needed a haircut and I was immediately whisked away from my knight.

        Where is he? I thought as I darted my eyes around the large shop. I remember when Sehun was talking to my stylist before she came here. What were they talking about?

                                Snip. I heard the scissors cut long strands of my hair. Snip. I couldn't watch. Snip. I've grown my hair really long to make myself look nice for him because he liked long haired girls. Snip. He doesn't want you anymore, but he'll see what you have now. Snip. I want to see Sehun. Where is he? Where's my knight in shining armor?

        With a few more cuts and a few combs, I was headed to the showering station where an employee washed my hair.

        After that, my hair stylist Young Mi blow dried it and styled it. I closed my eyes the entire time to surprise myself, and also it was because that I was scared.

        What if Sehun doesn't want me anymore in the future? What if I become unloved by the people around me? I don't want to be alone....

        "Sarang-sshi?" Young Mi asked. "Ne?" I asked with closed and squinted eyes.

        "You're done. You can open you eyes now, you look beautiful." she says.

                        "Chongmalyeo?" I asked, uncertain. "Ne. Chongmalyeo. Dang shin-neun jinja yeppuda."

                        'I'm really pretty?' I thought, not believing her for a second. I felt Young Mi move away and she came back a few seconds later.

        I slowly opened my eyes like a newborn baby, and I couldn't believe my eyes once I saw myself.

         Sehun was standing behind me with his angelic smile. "See? You're so pretty Sarang-ah." he says as I stare at myself in the mirror.

        My long black hair that reached below my waist was cut into a medium length cut. My long bangs were cut shorter so that I actually had a fringe, and it was swept to the side.

        My hair was much more softer and less brittle from not having it cut for three years. I looked down to the ground to see my old dead hair lying lifelessly.

                    I looked back to the mirror to admire my new haircut, and then I saw Sehun's.

        Sehun's old brown bowl haircut has been dyed and cut to perfection. My rosy cheeks appeared once he started touching my hair in a lovingly way.

        His hair was cut shorter, and he dyed it a silvery platinum blonde. Sehun didn't wear his glasses anymore too.

        I gaped at him and when he noticed, he started chuckling. "What's wrong? You don't like your new hair?" he asked, pouting.

                        "N-no, it's just that you look so...." I state as he smiles.

                "I look better now, don't I?" he asks as I nod.

                        "Not that you were ugly before, but you were really cute. But now I think that you've become more handsome and... sexy." I whispered the last word.

                        A complacent smirk stretched on his face and Sehun admired himself as well.

                "I know I'm hot noona." he says as I laugh. He looks at me in shock as I look at him with furrowed eyebrows.

                        "What?" I asked as he stared at me. "Hello? Earth to Oh Sehun..." I waved my hands in front of his face.

                "Sarang noona, did anyone tell you how beautiful you looked when you smiled and laughed?" he asked as my cheeks grew red.

                        "No." I squeaked as he took my hand. Sehun paid for the both of us and we walked out of the salon.

                We start walking towards the mall, which was the opposite direction of our house.

                        "Wait, what are we doing now?" I asked.

                "Since we're going through a transformation, let's buy some new clothes." he says with a smile.

-                                                         play the song now please!

        By 6:20 p.m., Sehun and I have bought some new clothes and some matching accessories like { bubble tea } phone charms. It was really sweet of him to buy all these things for me when I wanted to pay myself, but he didn't let me.

        I wanted to buy something for him too; I didn't want to feel indebted to him. I called my parents and walked towards a shop that had something that caught my eye.

                        "Ne. I'll come home later omma. Tell appa too. Saranghae." I say, ending the call.

        I texted Sehun to wait for me in the food court after he was done going to the bathroom.

I quickly bought a medium chocolate bubble tea plushie and hid it in my backpack.

        I headed towards the food court to find Sehun, but it was nearly impossible with so many people crowding over someone near the left side of the food court.

        "Isn't he so hot?" a girl said that caught my ears. "I know right, he's so cute!" another girl said.

        "I wonder if he has a girlfriend?" someone else asked. "You go ask him!" her friend nudged her shoulder.

        I tiptoed on my feet to see if he was there. And sure enough, platinum blonde Oh Sehun definitely stood out from the sea of brown and black hair.

                      "Excuse me." I said kindly, trying to get through the girls whose chairs were blocking my way.

        "Sorry." she says and she scoots her chair in. "Thanks." I reply and walk towards Sehun.

                "Hey." he says with his eyes bright. "Where'd you go?" he asked as I sat down. I ignored the whines and whispers around us and focused on Sehun.

                        "Nowhere. I was just looking around. You ready to go?" I asked.

                "Go where?" he asks.

                        "Home." I say as his shoulders droop. "But why?"

                        "It's getting late, and I'm kinda hungry. I told my parents that I'd be home later, and they're fine with that but what about your parents?" I asked.

                "They don't care about what I do. But my mom's probably going to freak out once she sees my hair though." he says as I chuckle.

                        "But I like it. It's really nice Sehunnie." I say as he smiles.

                "Is that a new nickname?" he asks as I nod.

                        "I think it's rather cute. It's perfect for my Sehun." I smile.

        Sehun smiles and stands up, and I follow him out of the mall, walking side by side. He carries most of my bags, and I can't stop thanking him as we start walking.

We both eat some traditional Korean food for dinner at this lovely restaurant near our house.

        Of course, being the growing teenager he is, Sehun ate like a horse. I laughed at him when he complained that he was still hungry after eating several bowls of rice and lots of banchans { side dishes }.

                        "How about some bubble tea?" I ask, pointing to my favorite cafe down the street.

                "Ok!" he says excitedly. "ASSA!" he yells in delight as I chuckle beside him.

                        "I'm paying." I say as I jog across the street as the light turns green.

I enter the cafe first, and I stand in line while Sehun walked behind me.

                        "Can you go get us seats please?" I ask as he nods and heads to a nearby table.

        I pay for a chocolate bubble milk tea and a strawberry bubble milk tea and head to our table where Sehun was looking at his phone.

As usual, girls were ogling about him and they stopped once I sat down in front of him.

                "Yay chocolate bubble tea!" he says happily as I handed it to him. He starts drinking it quickly and he stops after a quarter of a cup.

        I sip on mine and I remember the gift that I bought him. "Wait. I have something for you." I say, reaching into my backpack.

I bring out the plushie, and Sehun softens as I hand it to him.

                "Noona, you didn't have to." he says softly. "Aniyo. Kwenchana. I owe you anyways." I say as he smiles at the plushie.

                "And I have something for you too noona." Sehun says, leaning closer to me.

                "Saranghae noona." he says as he leans in closer and closer until our lips touch delicately.

-

Oh Sehun and I, both starstruck about our first sweet kiss, walked home last night.

        As we walked, he kept on saying sweet things that made my face furiously red despite the cold weather.

        He also asked the magical question that I had expected from Jin, and I said yes. Now, my knight in shining armor has turned into my prince.

        And it almost - almost made me forget the accident with Seok Jin earlier.

        Sadly, we both leave each other's presence, but we promised each other two dates over the weekend if we could.

        So that Friday night, I sleep and dream of Oh Sehun and I without a thought of Kim Seok Jin invading my mind.

        On Saturday, Sehun and I are both busy due to family events; however, we both manage to have a cafe date for an hour at night, with the both of us talking excidedly about our future together.

                        "Let's take a selca noona!" Sehun suddenly says.

                                "Wae?" I ask. "To celebrate our relationship!" he says with an eye smile and takes out his phone as I move to his side.

        Sehun holds his camera up high to catch some lighting, and he takes a picute of the both of us smiling brightly.

                He then lowers the phone and I immedietly do a V/ peace sign, and Sehun follows. By the third picture, I smiled with my white teeth showing. And as Sehun counted down from three to one, he did the unexpected at the very milisecond before he took the picture.

                He kissed my cheek. I looked at the picture with warm cheeks as Sehun cheers in triumph.

                        "Assa! I got a cute selca with my yeoja-chingu!" he says and goes to his phone's settings. "This is definitly going to be my phone cover. I wonder if I can get a full kiss selca." he whispers the last part as I continue to blush.

                                "Can- can you send them to me?" I ask shyly. "Of course noona!" he says happily as he sends the pictures to my messages. When Oh Sehun was my admirer, and I was love-struck with Jin sunbae, we got to know each other for a bit and exchanged phone numbers.

                        "Here." Sehun says and gives me a cute bubble tea phone charm.

                                "Gomawo." I smile and fiddle with it, trying to tie it onto my phone. I look at Sehun for help, and he ties the charm effortlessly and hands it to me with a smile.

                        "We match." he says, smiling like a little kid. "Yeah we do." I say, smiling softly at the sight of the two similar bubble tea charms tied to both of our phones.

-

third person | author's view

                        On Sunday, Sehun and I spend our time letting our parents know about our relationship. My mom was totally fine with it since she found out how nice of a gentleman he is, but my dad was the nut that took a lot of effort to crack. My parents saw how I had cut my hair and changed my look, but they were somewhat ok with that. But platinum blonde Sehun was a different matter.

                Sehun decided to tell my parents first, and now, all four of us are sitting in the living room. My mother, who was happy for us was looking in admiration of my boyfriend. But meanwhile, my overprotective father was sitting grumpily with his hands crossed, and Sehun and I were holding hands, hoping that my parents would approve of him.

                "Yeobo, just let the kids date! You know, this is exactly the same that happened to us ok? What are you worrying about? I can see that Sehun here will be a loving and caring boyfriend to our Sarang." my mother says as Sehun's eyes widen.

                "It's true sweetie. Sarang's father and I are exactly like you two lovebirds. I was a year older, and her father always called me noona so sweetly when he fell in love with me. My parents almost didn't approve, but they let us date once they saw how caring he was." she says, looking at my dad lovingly.

        My father sighs and takes a long, hard look at blonde Sehun. Sehun gulps and sits up straighter, and carassses my hand. Dad takes a while and looks at Sehun with the thoughts of the past running through his mind.

                "Listen boy. Sarang is my baby girl, and I trust that I was like you when I was young. So in love and younger than my girlfriend. But I didn't care about that, and look what happened to us. We got married, have a beautiful daughter, and a happy family. I want you to always care for her, and if you hurt her, then I'm sure you know what's going to happen to you, right?" my father asks Sehun and looks straight onto his eyes.

                "Just love each other, don't hurt one another, and keep each other happy. That's what a healthy relationship is made of. And come to eat dinner with us during the holidays or once in a while. You're the first man to ever love my daughter so sincerely, and I hope you two will be happy." my dad says with a smile as Sehun and I start cheering and hugging.

        Mom starts smiling with tears in her eyes as she looks at dad. Sehun unexpectedly rushes to my fathers side and kneels down with his right hand in the air.

                                "I, Oh Sehun will always love your daughter and make her happy. Thank you so much apponim!" Sehun smiles and bows. With surprise and content in his eyes, he nods.

                "Please Sehun, stand up. I know that you'll be a fine boyfriend for our Sarang." my father says as Sehun rushes back to me and engulfs me in a bear hug. I blush and hug him back, and my father gives me a thumbs up and a wide smile.

        Mom and dad look at each other lovingly as well, and then my mom says "I approve of your marriage. Just get married already!"

The three of us gawk at my emotional mother, and then an awkward silence follows.

              "I don't think it's time yet yeobo. Maybe in a few years." my father says as Sehun and I blush.

                "Anyways Sehun dear, would you like to join is for dinner?" my mother asks. I look at my boyfriend, who had sparkles in his eyes.

                                        "Of course." he says as we all break out in a smile.

-

                        "That was delicious. Your food is so good omonim." Sehun says as he finishes his food and wipes his mouth with a napkin. "Your cooking is really good too jagi."

My father raises an eyebrow towards him as my mom looks at Sehun in awe as I blush endlessly.

                                "Gomawo." I say as my mom stand up.

        "I know the perfect thing to show you Sehunnie!" my mother squeals as I whine.

                                "Omma, Sehunnie is my nickname for Sehun!" I whine as my father chuckles.

        "Your mother used to call me Hwannie instead of Young Hwa. She was so cute too." he says as I try to imagine my young bubbly mother calling my younger father that.

                        "The way they call your name is so sweet isn't it apponim?" Sehun asks my dad as they both nod in agreement.

        My mother pops back into the kitchen as she holds a thick blue book. I widen my eyes and I quickly stand up to cover my boyfriend's eyes.

                                "Hajima! Omma, hajima." I warn her as Sehun questions me.

                        "What? What's happening?" he asks as my dad laughs.

        "It's the war of the baby photo albums." dad laughs with an amused face.

                                "Appa!" I whine as Sehun tries to pry my hands covering his eyes.

                        "Baby Sarang? I want to see!" he says excitedly as my mother takes a a seat next to him.

        She flips to the first page to reveal my tiny baby self, who was wrapped and bundled into a large blanket with a pink cap on my head. I was just a few weeks old, and I was smiling, showing no teeth as my eyes were closed.

Sehun stared at the picture for a long time, and dad leaned foward to look at me too.

        "She was the sweetest little angel. You barely cried and you smiled all the time." my father recalls.

                        "You look so tiny and fragile, but so adorable and lovely." Sehun says as I look at my baby picture with a blush.

        After what was forever, my mom started turning the pages furiously, showing Sehun almost every baby and kid picture I had and explaining what happened in each one.

        "And here's one of my favorites. I took Sarang for her first trip to the ice cream shop, and this is what happened after she was introduced to strawberry ice cream." my mom says and starts chuckling.

        "I had to wipe her mouth after every bite." my dad adds as I smile.

        Sehun let's out an amused chuckle, and looks at me for a moment and shows me a million dollar smile.

                        "I didn't know that she was this cute when she was little. Apponim, you must've been upset when she started growing from a cute little baby to a young lady, didn't you?" he asks as my dad agrees with him.

        "Back in her baby days, she was just so cute, like a little strawberry. She'd trip almost everywhere and say "Uh oh!" and she'd bring herself right back up. And when I heard that she was becoming a teenager, I wondered if my little baby girl was the same." my father says as I whine.

                                "Appa, you know I'm your little daddy's girl. And I'm a mommy's girl too. Eottokae?" I joke as they laugh.

My mother turns the page again, and then there was no more pictures.

                                "Ok, the end. And there's no more, right?" I ask, glad that the hour of torture and embarrassment was finally over.

                        "Omonim, if you don't mind, can I take this with me? I want to see and observe carefully what my girlfriend was like when she was cute and innocent." Sehun says as I hit his shoulder softly.

                                "Yah! Hajima! Don't you dare Oh Sehun!" I say angrily as I see my mom wink at him.

        "Of course you can dear! Just bring it back." she says and hands him my baby photo album.

-

        Last night, as Sehun left, my parents marveled at how a gentleman and how kind my boyfriend was, and they said that they wanted him to eat dinner with us again in the future.

                                "Arraso." I replied endlessly. I went to sleep with a smile on my face, and happy thoughts.

        And before Sehun left, he gave me a light and sweet peck on my forehead before he bowed to my parents and left my house.

The feeling of his kiss made me blush furiously and fangirl as I couldn't sleep last night.

        But now that it's time for school, I began to worry. What if the girls start to like my boyfriend too? What if he likes them? He's not like Jin sunbae, right?

        My thoughts were interrupted by a warm hand grabbing mine. "Jagi, kwenchana?" Sehun asks with concern written in his eyes.

        We're currently walking to school on a cold Monday morning, and we were slowly getting nearer there too.

                                "Kwenchana." I replied as Sehun takes a moment to take off his scarf and place it on my neck.

                        "I noticed how you were shivering." he says as I look at him with wide eyes.

                        "Aigoo, my yeoja chingu is just too cute." he says, ruffling my hair with an eye-smile. I felt my temperate rise up quickly, and soon enough, a red blush was displayed.

                                "Aren't you cold?" I asked as he shook his head. His hand was still warm.

                        "Your hands are cold and you're shivering. I'm fine noona." he says as I knew how my cold hands were freezing. "But thank you for your concern." he says and pecks my cheek.

         We arrive at school twenty minutes early, and the students who were already in school were baffled.

        "Are they new here?" they whispered. "They're so cute together!"

        "Too bad that they're dating. That guy is really cute." a few girls whispered to each other.

        "That girl looks cute too. Don't they look familiar?" people said as they saw our enveloped hands.

                         "Noona, is it ok to go to your locker first?" Sehun asks as I nod.

                                "I was about to put some books away." I reply as he tugs on my hand and makes a fast beeline towards my locker.

        I noticed how most people were staring at us, and as I twisted my combination to my lock, I finally opened it with a loud click and held my breath.

                                                        What was Sehun planning?

        I open my locker, and it nearly burst out in happy tears at what he's done. There was a large balloon that wrote "Saranghae noona. Sahun/ Serang fighting! ~~<3"

        A beautiful multicolored rose sat in a thin vase, and on the doors of my locker were the pictures we took on Saturday.

I squealed and engulfed my tall boyfriend in a hug, and kissed him straight on his soft lips.

Sehun looks at me in shock, and I laugh. "Gomawo Sehunnie!" I sing as I heard several gasps.

        "Sehun as in Oh Sehun?" a girl asked. "Oh Sehun the nerdy sophomore?" another asked. "When did he get so hot? Then who is she?"

        Sehun clears his throat and says, "Yes, that's true. I'm Oh Sehun. The nerd. But this my beautiful girlfriend Kim Sarang." he says loudly as I his behind his back.

        People gape at us as they take on our different appearances, and as I hid behind Sehun, I saw his eyes that looked hurt and angry.

        Jin sunbae was standing not far away from us, with Yoo Ara clinging onto his arm. Even her face showed how shocked she was. But Jin sunbae's face was different.

-

        "Sarang, can I talk to you?" Jin sunbae asked me as sixth period ended.

        I looked at him weirdly and wondered why my old crush would even be talking to me when he had Yoo Ara.

                                "Bian sunbae. I have to meet up with Sehun." I say, trying to shoo him away.

I took a step foward and then I felt the force pull me back.

Jin sunbae's hand grabbed mine, and he held it firmly as I tried to pull back.

                                I sighed. "Sunbae, I really don't have time for this." I say as he pleads.

        "Please. Just a few moments." He says as I take a deep breath.

                                "Fine. But please don't take too much time sunbae. Sehun's waiting for me." I say emphasizing my boyfriend's name.

        "I know." He says sullenly as I pull him towards a secluded and quiet place.

                                "What do you want to say sunbae?" I ask.

He gives me a hopeful look and begins talking in his smooth voice.

        "I just wanted to say that you look so different now. A-A good different." He says quickly.

                                "And your point is?" I ask, giving him the get-to-the-point look on my face.

        "W-What I'm saying is that you've gotten so beautiful and that I just couldn't see you like this before."

                                "So. I was basically ugly before I cut my hair and everything, is that right sunbae?" I asked as his eyes widened.

        "O-Ok course not. What are you saying Sarang-ah?" He stuters.

                                "Aniyo sunbae. I know exactly what you're thinking. I've seen everything last Friday. I gave you all these chances and you blew them all. Now tell me. Seeing me with Sehun together... does that bother you? Or..." I say, pausing for a moment.

                                "Is Yoo Ara not enough for you?" I shoot a glare at him.

                                "So sunbae, do you really want to get into the details on why Sehun and I became like this? Well, thanks to you sunbae, I gave my admirer a chance and he took it. After you blew your one and only chance, I gave it to Sehun. He's my boyfriend now, and he treats me very well if you ask me. If you excuse me sunbae, I have to leave." I say, coldly turning away from my surprised and upset old crush.

        This time, I walked away silently into the hallway. I couldn't hear my silent foot steps, but I could clearly hear Jin's.

        He runs with his shoes thumping on the floor, and he forcefully grabs my arm, making me cry out in pain.

        "Ok. I admit it, you weren't very much to look at at first. I was only nice to you because I didn't want to look bad. Whatever you saw on Friday between Ara and I isn't your business, but all I know is that she's nothing compared to you. I was using her to boost my popularity, but now that I saw you, I want you. And you keep saying no. Why is that when you fell so hard in love with me before?" Jin sunbae says as my emotions suddenly go haywire.

        I took a deep breath, and the hatred and heartbroken feeling inside me returned. I couldn't cry in front of him, and I couldn't exactly slap or kick him either. I was a shell before, but now, I'm filled with love. And if someone was going to take that precious love away, I have no choice but to protect the both of us.

                                "I don't care about you or Yoo Ara sunbae. I no longer care about you since like what? 60 something hours ago? I don't care why or what you did with Ara, but I do know something." I say as he anticipates an answer.

                                "I just keep telling myself why I fell in love with a jerk-ass like you, and why I didn't start seeing Sehun earlier. And I thank you so much sunbae for breaking my heart." I say as I heard a girl yelp.

        I heard her voice echo into the empty hallway and looked back to see an angry Sehun pulling a nearly-in-tears Yoo Ara.

        "What? You don't love me?" Ara cries. "Not even after I gave you so much?"

        Jin looks in shock at her, and she sobs and runs away. I watch Sehun walk towards Jin and I with a angered look painted on his face.

        Sehun separates Jin sunbae's grasp on my arm, and Sehun gives sunbae a glare before he saves me.

                                                He's saved me again. I think as I look at boyfriend's side profile as we fast walked away from school with his hand in mine.

We finally stop at the bubble tea shop, safely away from my old crush.

        Sehun sits down and looks at me without a word. His poker face is back, and I can't tell what he's thinking.

                                "I didn't do anything." I say boldly as he doesn't move an inch.

                                "I tried to leave but he kept his grip." I said. "But why was Yoo Ara with you?"

Sehun studies me with an elbow on the table as his hand covers half his face.

                        "I knew something like this would happen, and Ara was annoying me the entire day. Like Jin, she kept on wanting to flirt and date me since this morning. So I brought her to eavesdrop on you guys until I thought that it was time." Sehun says as my eyebrows rose.

                                "So you heard everything?" I asked as he nodded.

                        "I knew you weren't lying, and I almost couldn't keep in my happiness when you kept on mentioning me as your boyfriend. And Yoo Ara finally shut up once she heard the truth about Jin. Looks like he won't be getting anyone for a while." Sehun smirks as I smile.

                                "Gomawo." I say to him. "For everything."

        His rare smile appeared. "Of course. Anything for my love." He teased me for my name.

                                "Yah!" I said playfully, smacking his arm. But Sehun caught my arm before I could even hit him.

                                                                                                        And you know what he did next? He mumbled an "I love you" before his lips connected with mine.

♡

        So.... Sehun is such a qt π. Haha see what I did there? I'd love a boyfriend like that, wouldn't you like one too?

                                        @exotic_wild I hope you enjoyed this imagine ~

        Next up is a Chen imagine, and it includes college life and a new student, who could be a prince or a pauper.

                                                        Gomawo and annyeong! 
                                                            @xoxo_annie_exo