The Start of the History

Your POV 

Ugh, this damn thesis is giving me headaches.

Oh, Hi there =_= I'm here at my room. Trying to squeeze out my brain to have something with my semestral thesis.

I am scanning some latest news in Google, anything connected with my thesis.

Scanning.

Then something caught my bare eyes.

S-su-ho? Who's that?

Neh, he's.. kinda, handsome. Better to save this. Mom might see this.

Then, I continued searching.

And after 54236874096042 years, I finally finished my thesis.

With my brain felt like drained.

"Zel~" I heard Jessah called me.

"Wait. Gotta close this." Then I saved my done files and shut off my laptop.

"What? Do you need something?"

"I just drop by to give you this." then she handed me an invitation card.

I open and read it.

"Welcome home party?"

"Yah, I hope to see you there!"

"I can't--" I was just about to say I can't go there when Jessah just slipped out of my room.

PSH, that Jessah.

Beep*
Fr: Jessah
"You can't say NO. Hope to see'yah there."

=_____=

So here I am, getting myself ready for the party.

Mom bought me this red cocktail dress. Yeah, it's nice and it fit me right.

I only did some light powder to freshen my face.

"Hazel, come down. Jessah is already here." I heard Mom.

"Coming down~"

As I walked downstairs I saw Jessah in a pink dress.

"Yay! You look great with--"

"Shall we go?" I cut her off.

So then we arrived, earlier.

"Nah, it hasn't started yet!" I mumbled with annoyance.

I. HATE. WAITING.

So I decided to walked out of the place. Trying to look for some place that would drive this boredom off me.

Then I ended up in a hallway where flowers were planted on pots. They look great. I drew closely to see its beauty.

But something puts me into frozen.

Melody is running through my head. Making me close my eyes.

A piano, maybe.

I dunno why but pianos would kill me crazy.

"Is there someone over there?" I manage to say despite of being controlled by the melody.

"Excuse me, Miss?"
O____O

Yeah, freaking yeah.

"Excuse me, Miss?" I get back into my senses when he repeated it. Then he come nearer.

I got stucked there.

"You're playing piano?" I manage to say despite of being controlled by the melody still playing inside me and mesmerized aswell.

"Yeah, you heard it?"

"Ohh, can you show me?"

"Sure," then we entered in a huge Stadium. This might be where he play piano.

We ended up in a black shining piano.

"Whoah.." I reacted in amusement.

"You can try it if you want." He offered. But that just hit me.

The party may start any moment from now.

"I gotta go. The party might just--"

"The party won't start without me." He confidently said.

But his words just can't process through my brain.

Without who? HIM?
Oh nose. He might be..

"Kim Joon Myeon~" I whispered in confusion.

"Yep! And you should be.. Hazel,"

"A-anneoyong~~" I stuttered.

Because one thing is still unclear.

HE. LOOKS. LIKE. wait, who's that again? S-SUHO ryt?

"Wae?" He asked. Then~

O/////////O

Like what was that?

"I usually greet people with that." Then he walked away.

Yeah, right. With a kiss, huh?

Yes, heard it right. HE JUST KISSED ME, awhile ago. Not in the lips ofcourse! Because I would lead him to hell if he would dared to.

"UGHHH!! Joon Myeon! I hate you!!" And that was way too far, I dashed off the Stadium to be able to catch him.

And we're in some sort of a Killer-to-Victim situation.

I am the Killer and also the Victim.

He run far from the Stadium that we haven't notice we already arrived where the party is BEING held.

I froze into death. Everyone in the party is DEFINITELY looking on how Joon Myeon run and how I chases him off.

I can see Jessah and Baekhyun with their what-are-you-doing look.

"Come on," I hear him mumbled.

"Where?"

"Can't you feel the air getting tighter? With their looks maybe.."

Even ASHAMED of what had happened, he still pushes to his joke.

"Yeah," I finally agreed.

We walked together with those eyes pinned to us.

He pulled me closer when we reach the center stage.

I can still sense some eyes glaring at me.

"They might need you there," I said referring to the Main stage.

"Wae? You don't want me here?" He said while pouting.

Aww, he looks cute.

"What I mean is that--" I was cut off by the Emcee's greeting.

"Good Evening. Blah, blah.."

But my eyes went big when I noticed ten handsome men standing behind the Emcee.

"..EXO!" That was the only thing I've heard since I got wild looking at those guys.

"They're here!" I heard Joon Myeon speak.

"Y-you know them?" I stuttered in excitement.

"Ofcourse! I'm their leader. So I should know them." Then he smirked.

"Wait," I paused.

Things were really going confusing.

So does it mean..

"Suho and Joon Myeon.."

"SUHO!" I notice a tall man smiling weirldy heading to us.

"Yow!" then they slam their hands together.

Does this mean that the HANDSOME guy I've seen in the Internet yesterday is the same as the man I am with tonight?

I'M GONNA DIE

Days passed then I get a chance to personally meet each of the EXO Members, K&M.

They were so great to me. Since Jessah and Baekhyun are already dating.

I even stayed at their dorm once. We watched movies and all.

But something in me is growing. A feeling or what. I dunno.

Oh, Jessah and I were here at their Practice Room. Killing the time.

Suddenly I felt my heart was beaten too fast.

"Hazel," I hear the reason of my excitement.

I turn to see him.

"Yow! Joon Myeon!" then I fake a smile. Trying to hide what I really feel.

After the party, we became the best of friends. But at the back of my heart, I want it more than friends.

"Are you finish?" he said while looking into my eyes.

He was referring to the piano. I'd been playing this since the very moment we arrived. So he might also wanted to practice.

He's good at it. Very good. That's why he captured my heart.

"Ah, yeah. You can have it."
--

Then I was back into reality. I will be late. I ran off my room and left. :*

--

I am breathing at the top of my lungs. And running at my fastest. How I wish Suho won't scold me for being late.

"You're late again." I heard as soon as I come towards him.

"I forgot to set my alarm. I'm sorry." then I pouted. And look into his eyes. I hope this would work.

"Nehh, you're always like that. Tss. C'mon, let's start." he said while walking inside and avoiding my gaze. HAH! Gotcha..

I can feel, his in red. Though he's mad, he's still cute and nice. I really love this guy. And I can't help looking at him.

"What?!" he said while he puts his hands on his waist. Oww, how cute.

"I LOVE YOU.." I whispered. But looks like he heard it.

"Say what?" he teasingly ask and come towards me.

"A-ah, I.. N-nothing." I stammered.

"You're stuttering, honey. What is it you want to say?" he's still coming nearer. "Say it."

"I.. love.. you.." I finally said. Geez, I'm afraid how he'll react on it. I closed my eyes. Then I felt soft thing on my lips.

"I love you, too."

Then we kissed.

I was in a total shock when we parted our lips.

"Suho.." that was the only thing I said.

"You can't believe I love you, huh?" then he give me a little pinch on my nose.

"S-suho.." again, I stammered.

But he just leaned forward, and gave me a quick kiss.. On my forehead. 

And with that, butterfly fly inside my stomach.

"Go ahead, tell me what you want to say." he demanded.

"Butterflies.. Flying.." I kinda act weird still because of what I have heard.

HE LOVES ME.. TOO.

"I know, I know. That also happened to me when you were staring at me awhile ago." then he smiled. A sweet one.

That cause me to lose balance and fell on the ground. Hellish smile!

"O-ohh, what happened." he said while helping me to stand. "It's weird.." he stated.

I looked at him like asking what does he mean.

"Usually, when I tell girls I love them, they will jump into joy. But looking at you, I can see no joy. Does it mean, you don't mean those words?" then he pouted. How cute.

"I love you, okay." I'm serious!