You desperately need a date and your best friend thinks she knows the right person to help you out.

“Hello,” he greeted you softly. You had forgotten how deep his voice actually was and you pursed your lips.

“Hello Sehun,” you replied, doing your best to keep your face stoic.

“I heard that you need some help,” the man continued. He removed his sunglasses, carefully putting them on the table as he pierced you with his dark eyes. The damn smirk was still there.

“You could say that,” you gritted out.