You're Different
I Choose To Love You
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"What do you want?" Hmmm.... I could ask her to be my girlfriend but it's too early for that. A kiss would do, but I'm guessing she won't agree to that. Just like what hyungs said 'No kissy kissy our little missy'. Fine. A hug? But I already woke up beside her. Hmmm... "Oh snap! Sehun, I have to go. I forgot it's a Tuesday." She said and gathered her stuff. Dafuq Sehun, how long have you been thinking? "Sure sure. See you later." I waved before she left. First period was a bum. It's English, what do you expect from me? Second period came and _______ came back. "How was your class?" I asked her. "Huh? Oh. Same, it's so boring there." She laughed. "So, did you decide on your reward already?" She teased "Y-yeah. I'll tell you later." Kiss or something else? Hm... Classes went by and I can't help but look at her again. She's so pretty taking notes. I stared back at my notebook, trying to look like I was taking down notes. I doodled here and there because Physics is just plain boring. "Psst. You're not listening again. Maybe I'll take back your reward." She stated, not looking at me. No no no! I sat up straight and gave my full attention on the teacher. From the corner of my eye, I can see her laughing to herself as she took down notes. Lunch time came and boy was I happy to hear the bell. "Finally!" I stretched on my chair. "That lesson was well, boring." _______ yawned. Ohwait, my reward. Haha. "Yah! I listened to the lesson. Can I have my reward now?" I poked her. "Huh? Oh. Haha okay. What is it?" She asked as she placed her books in her bag. Kiss! Kiss! Kiss. "I want you to uh, to k-k-call me oppa!" I grinned. Mental facepalm. Stupid mind. "HAHA if you listen to every class until the end of the day, MAYBE I could call you oppa." She stated. "MAYBE!?" "Yeah, maybe. If I feel like it." She laughed. "No faaaaaaaair!" "It's so fair! You weren't listening a while ago, if I didn't tell you to listen you wouldn't do it. So it's totally fair." She blew a raspberry at me. "But you call my hyungs oppa. Why not me?" I whined. "Fine fine. Sehun o-oppa." She said. Ohyeah, go Sehun! I guess the kiss should be saved for last. This would totally do. "What? Didn't hear you." I teased. *_______'s POV* Call Sehun oppa? Pshh. No. It makes me feel all weird just
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