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I wonder then. What type of person Sehun is really? I’ve always seen this flawless person that does what he wants, doesn’t take no for an answer and completely leaves me thinking if I’m really just imagining things. The other night hasn’t been brought up and I wanted to get to the bottom of it even though I had a feeling whatever I was thinking was eighty percent positive.

I hadn’t been able to talk to Luhan about my plans either since his entire focus seemed to shift to his admirer – Minseok. He had arrived at just the right time and at some point I was able to smile at how deeply swooned Luhan was by him after some time of just giving in.

“Do you mind if we talk about something?” I end up bringing the subject up in a matter of twenty minutes.

Sehun’s been on his phone, eating quietly yet a few chuckles are heard as if what he's seen makes is worth reacting to. When he looks up at me, I see he’s curious, whereas his eyes and chewing mouth show no approval of wanting to talk.

“I’ll just talk; you can nod if I’m right.” I settle with an ultimatum. It took me a moment to gather all the right assumptions. I glanced over at my cup of milk while biting my lip, “The other night when I was talking with those people. You came up to me so they could leave me alone, right?”

Sehun shows as if he’s going to laugh but he doesn’t – only shaking his head. I’d thought that was the case. “You did it to mess around with me, right?” I raised my brow, hinting some worry.

Sehun again shakes his head and now I feel as if I’ve lost to him.

“I’ll answer.” He pries his eyes away from the phone he’s been occupied with since.

Placing it down, he drops his fork and I can see a gleam of laughter in his eyes as he stares. “I came up to you over two reasons. One; I’d actually had no place to put the can since there was no garbage around… I came to you but you happened to be talking to those people and I guess my name was brought up so I told the truth about us living together. Two; I lied about wanting to get you something to drink because I didn’t want to come off rude even though I never had the means to tick you off –I figured that was the best approach.”

We sit there staring at each other and it’s only when he stands to his feet that I blink out of my trance. I really couldn’t figure him out this time.