“That’s cheating!” Aira pushes Sehun who just took her Wii controller

“Ani~” he coos and chuckles

“Yah! Give it back!” she tries reaching for it but she couldn’t since Sehun was taller

“Let me win just once.” Sehun stood still

“Arayo!” Aira agreed as Sehun returned her controller

They were in the basement; playing her Nintendo Wii and now playing a tennis match with each other which Sehun is losing. Aira smirked and swung her controller; she won the match.

“Daebak!” Aira shouted

“That’s not fair!” Sehun pouts slightly

“Ah~ So you taking away my controller was fair?” she raises a brow

“Yes?”

“Tsk.” she rolls her eyes “Learn more Oh Se Hun.” she pats his head

“I want a rematch.” Sehun demanded

“We did 5 rematch already. I’m exhausted.” she plops herself on the couch and closes her eyes

“But I didn’t win any yet.”

“You won’t win any.” Aira chuckled

“You don’t know that.” Sehun pointed out

“Well, it’s already proven.”

“Ya… Get up, let me sit.” Sehun spats

“There are a lot of couch in this room, pick any BUT this one.” Aira groaned

“I’m hungry.”

Aira took a peek at Sehun “Then what do you wanna eat?”

“Something western.” Sehun shrugs

“I have my violin practice later.” Aira sat up

“Then let’s eat now.” Sehun grabs her hand and ran up the stairs

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“Barbequed marinated ribs, deep fried mushroom and burger festival.” Sehun smiled; the waitress nods and leaves the two

“I’m sure you like coming here often.” Aira sank into her seat

“Yep. We get privacy here. The fans can’t just barge in and take pictures.” he replies

“I thought you love your fans.” Aira scoffed

“I do… Just that, well… Everyone needs a little privacy.” Sehun shrugs “Hey, don’t you get tired… Of all of this?”

“All of what?”

“You know, living a luxurious life and all.”

“Well, I’m not sure I can survive living like a normal person anymore after 17 years living like this.” she chuckles

“Have you ever been in love before?”

Aira was taken off guard by that question “Why are you asking that?”

“I was wondering… You meet a lot of people, have you ever fall in love?”

“I…” she looks at Sehun’s face “I don’t know.” *Why do you think I forced you to be my boyfriend Sehun? Because I’m your fan? Don’t you see the truth?*

“Oh, okay.” he repli