EIGHT

“Ugh harder Sehun!” I groaned while catching my breath.

“I’m trying!” Sehun croaked out, sweat dripping down his face despite the cold weather.

“Push harder Sehun! Are you even a man?” I exploded.

“I am a man with magi-“

Sehun stopped midway and before I knew it the heavy box we were trying to push inside the house was already in the living room.

I gave Sehun a skeptical look.

“Great.”

“Sorry! I forgot I could use some magic but I swear it wasn’t me!” Sehun defended.

“It was Jeno!” He pointed at his younger brother who was playing with some glowing spheres.

“You both sounded so sensual yet ridiculous back there.” Jeno commented and smirked. What is he talking about.

Oh . I mentally facepalmed myself.

“Ugh harder Sehun!” Sehun imitated to tease me. I almost puked at his face.

“Stop it Sehun or my hands will give your face a high five.” I taunted.

“But he started it.” Sehun pointed at Jeno but only gained a shrug from the younger.

“Don’t pick on your younger brother.” I scolded.

“Besides what is this anyway? Did your fans gave you a television set or what? Or maybe they wrapped their selves for you.” I mused.

“The staff said those are fan gifts, mostly chocolates but I don’t know why I’m receiving lots of gifts these days. I wonder if it is because I’m too handsome in this world.” He conceitedly replied as he took off the packaging tape around the box. His statement made me stare at his face for a moment. Before I get caught up again I tried clearing my throat.

“Ehem. And this is why you called me a while ago? Ugh Jeno and I could’ve went on the ferris wheel and other rides.” I pouted. I could’ve had some fun.

“Here for you.” Sehun said as he handed me a big pink dolphin doll.

“What about meeeee?” Jeno wept.

“What is this? A stuff dolphin? Why is it pink?” I tried to sound mocking.

“A-ah a fan gave it to me a w-while ago. I-I didn’t like it so you can have it.” He ignored his brother and casually replied with some obvious stuttering. I arched my brow but then again he stutters every once in a while.

Am I his trashcan? Hold on. What was I expecting anyway? That he bought this for me, no way.

I the television in attempt to divert my attention. Suddenly the calendar caught my eye. Valentines is actually near.

“Hey yah.” I called.

“I thought you said you want call me “Sehunah” but you always call me “yah” or Sehun.”

“Eh I’ll call you that when I feel like it. Besides, Sehunah and yah rhymes anyway.”

“So what’s with the yah.” Sehun gave me his skeptical look.

“I think I know why you’re receiving a lot of gifts. Look!” I pointed to the calendar.
“It’s February 14 soon.” I reasoned.

“What’s with February 14? That’s not my birthday.” He retorted idiotically.

Right, I know he is dumb but I didn’t know he is this dumb.

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