「YOUR P.O.V」

I looked pretty stupid running around the place screaming out Sehun's name. He was a tall guy but damn, he was hard to find. I checked my phone and it had been well over 10 minutes since I had started to look for him...

Then I looked at my phone for the longest time, as if I were going to have some sort of epiphany or something.

And I did.

Not really.

I looked through my contacts and called Sehun. This boy better pick up his phone or else--

I heard a ringtone from a distance, not too far from me actually. It was Sehun's and it quickly shut off.

This is like deja vu, sort of. Except Sehun is in my position and I'm in his. I looked over and saw him sitting by himself on a bench that I've probably passed at least once or twice already. How could I miss him..?

Anyway, I walked over to the slouching sack of sadness and when his eyes met mine, I already knew what was going through his head. But I didn't want to say that, so instead I just sat near him. We sat there and remained quiet until closing time. He got up from his seat and started to walk off and I slowly followed him from behind.

"Why are you still here?" he asked while we were walking.

I remained silent because I know this boy, and silence is one of his many weaknesses.

"Alright, don't answer me."

We continued to walk for god knows how long until he finally reached a stop.

"This is my house... if you remember. You can come inside or I can take you home..." he trailed off as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. I smiled, waved goodbye, and started walking in the opposite direction of his home.

"Where do you think you're going?!" he shouted as he stopped me by grabbing my shoulder.

"Home" I answered, trying not to sound too happy or too sad or... too anything really.

"I offered to take you home, so what's the big idea walking home this late at night? Are you aware of how many people walk around this late at night... creepy people?!" he nearly screamed in my ear, and I attempted to contain my laughter... but failed to do so in the end.

"Like you?" I asked, catching him off guard.

"Yeah, like m-- NO NOT LIKE ME!" he looked aggravated but I continued to quietly laugh to myself. "Why did you follow me all the way home?!"

"To ensure the safety of you, obviously. And to make sure you weren't going to do anything stupid." I smiled, but he kept his composure and his face remained unreadable. I couldn't tell whether he was happy I was to voluntarily do something like his, or if he was mad because of the whole thing with Luhan.

"What were you doing out with him?" he asked, his tone of voice suddenly full of curiousity.

"None of your business" I replied effortlessly. It really was none of his bu