❝04Every Right;

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                                   Every girl wants a bad guy that will only be nice to her.

The following day, Donghae went to Cafè Tokki with a suit and tie on. Unlike before when he went there, he was going to show to Sandara that he was a changed man. At least to her. He wanted to show that he was going to be a nice guy to her only. He looked at the cafè, taking a deep breath before walking in and looking straight at the girl of his dreams.

Sandara looked at him and turned away, not wanting to see him. Her hair was tied into braided pigtails and she was wearing thick rimmed glasses. She bit her lip, silently hyperventilating. Not because she didn't like Donghae. That wasn't the case at all. But the thing that always made her like that was because she has a case of scopophobia, in other words, the fear of being stared at. She was pretty much used to it when she was talking to someone. But if there was someone staring at her just for the heck of it, it made her feel super uncomfortable.

Donghae smiled at her and walked over to her. "Hey..." he said, trying to sound nice to her. He was still speaking in his regular tone but there was a hint of endearment in his voice. He reached his hand out and put it on her shoulder, trying to make her look at him and he slowly turned her body so she would look at him.

Biting her lip, she didn't know what to do. Her heart started being faster and it was starting to get more and more noticable that she was hyperventilated. Her face started to feel warm as she turned her head away from him, avoiding any sort of eye contact. "D-donghae..." she whispered. "What are you doing here?"

The boy looked at her and was curious to why she was hyperventilating. "This is the perfect oppurtunity for me to show her that I changed for her," he thought. He caressed her cheek gently to make her look at him, not knowing that it had caused her to flinch and step away from him. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked.

She nodded slowly and quickly started to walk to the back of the counter, knowing that he wouldn't be able to go back there as well. Unfortunately for her, that didn't happen. He literally walked behind the counter and walked closer to her, his eyes locked onto her.

"Are you sure?" he asked, concern highly recognizable in his voice.

Sandara nodded once again, biting her lip even harder. One would be able to tell that she was going to either faint or have a harder time breathing if he doesn't at least step away from her soon.

Strangely, Donghae sensed this and held her hand bringing her to a nearby chair, letting her sit down. He kneeled in front of her as he looked at her. He still continued to caress her cheek as he tried his best to show that he changed. "What's wrong?" he asked.

She looked down, away from his face. "I get scared when people stare at me," she whispered softly. "Especially when... you stare at me. I'm not entirely sure why."

Donghae blinked, quite surprised upon learning this information. In a way, he wanted to kill Heechul for not giving him information such as this. "You're dead, hyung..." he muttered under his breath, making sure that Sandara wouldn't be able to hear what he had just said. A sigh escaped past his lips as he looked at her again. "Even me?" he asked.

"E-especially you," Sandara said, her words coming out as a stutter. "You always make me nervous and I don't know why..." She bit her bottom lip hard to the point that it was almost bleeding, only to feel Donghae's finger near her lips and making her bite his finger instead.

A hiss came past his lips as he felt her bite his finger. But that was he wanted her to do. He couldn't bear to see her lips bleeding, let alone, any part of her body bleeding. "Is it because I bullied you when you were younger?" he asked.

She blinked and looked at him, a shocked expression on her pale face. "Y-you're..." She caressed his cheeks as she looked at him carefully. She couldn't believe her eyes. Memories began to flood her head as she looked at him, examining him. "The one that always made me cry every day because you were so mean to everyone and wouldn't notice me..."

Donghae looked down. "Yeah... I guess..." He felt really horrible for what he had done to her when they were younger. Although he doesn't even remember that much. But what surprised him was that she didn't recognize him when he was supposedly really important to her to begin with. "I'm... sorry for being like that..."

Her face was bright red from blushing. One could easily compare her to a ripe Red Delicious apple or a maraschino cherry. "I thought you were..."

Just as she was about to finish what she was saying, the door opened and Dongjin came into the cafè. He looked at Donghae at the back with Dara and sighed. "I guess I can't keep them apart anymore..." he mumbled. He looked out of the window and saw Heechul and Hyukjae grinning at him. Shaking his head, he walked out of the cafè and looked at Heechul. "You told him?"

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