Sehun's Dating Routine

"Ooooooo, Sehun and Haneul are a thing?!" 

  Sehun and I were hand in hand as we entered through the front doors of the school and through the crowded hallway. I hid my face behind a veil of hair, but to no avail. I hissed quietly to Sehun, "I told you we should've entered through the back way."   He chuckled and gave my hand a squeeze. "It's okay. I gotchu."   We slithered through the curious eyes and the haze of what sounded like pure judgment. "I thought Sehun and Mi Young were together. What's Haneul doing with him?"   I winced at the words and shook my hand out of Sehun's. "I'll get to class now," I mumbled and turned around the corner.   I felt a weight on my shoulder and suddenly, I was spun and pinned against the wall. Sehun's thick scent was inches away from me. He stared into my eyes. "You don't have to be embarrassed." He placed a gentle hand on my cheek. "I won't let anyone get to you."   I desperately wanted to believe him, but this was unlike anything I had ever experienced. "But how am I supposed to keep it cool when the whole world knows you have nine other girls just waiting in line for you?" I grumbled.   Sehun laughed. "It's technically eight other girls. You're the ninth one."   I glared at him in disbelief, but felt it was strangely worded. "Hey," I gave him a playful kick. "What kind of guy would admit to having eight other girlfriends simultaneously?" I chuckled at his expression. "Idiot."   Sehun's shoulders rose and fell with laughter. "Well, I didn't want anymore secrets to be between us, so that's why I just let the cat out of the bag." He stooped down and gave me a peck on my nose.   I scrunched my nose and swatted his face away. "Eww, I think I liked it better when you were making out with your other girlfriend."    "But you're the only girl I'm thinking of this moment." He wrapped his arms around my torso, rocking me back and forth.   "Hey, Sehun," a voice chirped. I mentally rolled my eyes, but thought better than letting Sehun see my annoyance.   Mi Young came and stood by Sehun's side. I was expecting her to be one of those girls to immediately jump and cling onto her "oppa" like in those kdramas. Surprisingly, she was calm.    Mi Young said, "Are you free right now, Sehun? I need some help on the history homework before class."   He turned to me with apologetic eyes. "Sorry, Haneul. I gotta go. Mi Young and I have first period history together."   For some reason, I felt as if Mi Young was just putting on a façade and that she wouldn't act this nice normally. "Which teacher do you guys have?" I asked nonchalantly.   "Lee. He's kinda strict on his homework system," Mi Young explained. "That's why I'm like freaking out about this assignment."   She was acting like everything was normal and not as if her and I were supposedly enemies in this love triangl- no, more like love nonagon. I replied, "Oh, I have Lee for history, too. I can help right here," I offered.   Suddenly, the bell rang. Sehun gave my hand a squeeze. "It's ok, Haneul. You should get to class now." He pressed his lips quickly on mine. "See you at break?"   I took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah, sure."   And just like that, as if it was a stage cue, Mi Young linked arms with Sehun. "Let's go, babe. We still got five minutes before Lee gets here."   Sehun glanced back over his shoulder. "Bye, love you, Haneul!" he shouted with his eye smile.   I scoffed lightheartedly and made a turn into my class. Getting to my desk, I whacked the giant sitting in my spot. "Gosh, Kris, stop flirting with Hana!" I pushed him off my seat.    Kris got to his feet. "As if I would flirt with a weirdo like her." He stuck his tongue out.   Hana scoffed. "Sureeee, says the guy who just asked me to go on a date with him on Saturday." She crossed her arms victoriously, knowing she had him cornered.   I leaned forward. "Ooooooo, tell me all the deets. Where you guys goin'?"    "I said it's not a date, gosh danggit, Hana," Kris sulked.   Hana completely disregarded him and spilled the beans. "He practically begged me to go to the movies with him."   I slapped my hands together in a seal-clap. "Hahaha, that's priceless! Kris, begging someone? L.O.L." I wiped a tear from the corner of my