The Basketballer & The Cheerleader
Description
Sehun paced around the living room while biting onto his thumbnail as I shooed him away for blocking the view of the TV. I was watching TVXQ on Inkigayo while my boyfriend was being paranoid about his basketball tournament the next day.
"Yah, Oh Sehun! Quit strolling around like an old man and sit down!" I complained as he sighed for the umpteenth time and slumped onto the couch, next to me.
He kept sighing as rolled my eyes and facepalmed, "Sehun-ah, take a chill pill, buddy. It's just another basketball game. I'll be there with you, okay?" I comforted, grabbed his hand and gave it an assuring squeeze.
"But-" protested the trembling boy as I shook my head, "No buts! I'm gonna be there for you like I always do. You'll do amazing, okay? I believe in you, Oh Sehun. And don't you dare disappoint me." I warned and leaned in to plant a tender kiss on his forehead.
He softened and smiled at me, "Thanks, babe. I know I can always count on you."
"Pshyeah, of course, you can." Even though I sounded like I wasn't serious, but deep down inside, Sehun knew that I meant every word I said.
Wrapping his long arms around me, my lovely boyfriend nuzzled his own cheek into my hair and pecked my temple in the process.
The end of my lips tugged upwards as I cuddled closer into his warm embrace.
Foreword
WARNING: Cringe-worthy/cancerous content ahead as this tragedy was written when I was only at the mere age of 15.
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