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Rose-colored GlassesA freaking helicopter.
Oh Sehun came with a freaking helicopter.
I stared at him in disbelief as I walked my way toward him.
"Are you showing off how rich you are?" I stopped a few steps in front of him and crossed my arms.
"No need to. You already know that fact. You don't expect me to be some rich guy who deny his rich background to fill his needs of acknowledgement for his very own self, do you?"
I let out a small laugh.
"Well, surprise you. I accept my self as I am, you know. As this rich, incredibly smart, handsome, charming guy."
"All at once." Sehun said with a cheeky smile.
How cocky.
And, annoyingly, I found it charming.
"What a long title you have here." I just rolled my eyes and smiled in amusement.
"Come on, let's have dinner." Sehun gestured me to get into the helicopter.
"You're not gonna fly this on your own, are you?" I asked him with a questioning look on my face.
"Of course, not. We're not shooting a film and I am not Christian Grey. Look, we have a pilot to fly this." He pointed his finger to the front side of the helicopter.
"Okay then." I sighed in relieved and followed him to get into the helicopter.
I sat on the seat and began to buckle my seat belt.
"Wear this." Sehun gave me a headphone.
"So, where are we going?" I asked him as I put it on.
"My favorite place. You will like it." He smiled reassuringly.
Sehun guessed right. I like this place. No. I love this place. The view is just amazing.
We are now sitting on a gazebo at Sehun's villa. The villa looks ordinary. But, it's location is what makes the difference. This villa is located on top of a hill near the sea. From here we can see city lights and the glints of the moon reflection on the sea. We can even hear the sou
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