Seohyun’s POV.

Luhan was constantly ignoring me, or should I say he won’t talk to me. Well what I’ve said during lunch time was just to make him shut up because I was hungry… and you’re not you when you’re hungry but I didn’t expect him to not talk to me all throughout the day. That’s just preposterous, it’s just… IT MAKES ME FEEL GUILTY, alright?

Cause he’s talking to anyone except me and yet he’s still with me. SO what is he actually pointing out? Gosh, this guy is so subtle. Now I know why Yoona broke up with him, he’s so dense and subtle.

“Why are you not talking to me?” I hissed. He’s sitting beside me at our last class for the day. He half smiled as he texted me. SERIOUSLY HE COULD HAVE JUST TOLD ME.

Luhan To Me: It’s because you told me not to.

Well that makes perfect sense, how could he take that joke seriously?

“What the heck.”

Luhan To Me: You told me you’d break up with me. :’’(

How could he be so… FINE, I give up, you win. I can’t believe myself! How can I forgive someone that easy. But still he has lot of explanations to do

“Fine, you’re forgiven.” I let out a desperate sigh. He looked at me with a full smile on his face. The bell rang and class dismissed. He went up from his seat and took my hand. I was too lazy to stand up that’s why I’m putting a lot of weight in my hands. He noticed that I didn’t want to go out with him. He let go of my hand.

Well that was easy—WOAH! He carried me. Like the ones when western people gets married. OH god this is so embarrassing.

“PUT ME DOWN” I ordered him, but he just laughed at me. He walked out of the room carrying me, a lot of people were starring at us, even taking photos! This is so absurd. Oh gosh! I was hitting his chest but he doesn’t seem to care.

“were are you taking me?” I said in a higher pitch. I can feel my cheeks heat up. Why is it like this? This isn’t me! The next thing I knew was, We were already at the field… but this time there are a lot of students, they were aligned straight across the field while their backs facing us. Luhan made me stood up, I fixed my skirt and the ruffles in my hair.

They turned to us one by one, they were all holding Footballs… but the weird things is, each ball has letters on in. I noticed that the students we’re actually from EXO and SNSD.

F—O—R—G—I—V—E—H—I—M--<3

I looked at luhan, there was a wide grin in his lips. He stretched a bit as he placed his hand around my waist to bring him closer to him. I already told him I forgave him but why is he still doing this? Still not convinced huh?

I almost screamed when one of the ball almost hit me, Luhan catch the ball that was about to hit my face… so kicking the footballs was actually part of this show? I looked around, even the teachers we’re at the bleachers watching.

The balls went to different directions as they threw it, and some kicked it. It was such a mess in the field though it was really fun. Loud speakers were brought out on the field as one senior guy and one sophomore girl went in the middle holding microphones. I noticed the guy, he’s actually from the school band, Super Junior.

Play This <3

The music started playing as they sang into the beats, the crowd went wild as Luhan pulled me closer to him. Is this really happening? How can the school allow this? But still… I find this really cute… He really wanted to earn my forgiveness… Even if I told him that it’s already okay. I smiled a bit, just as soon as Yoona caught my attention as she was partying with the crowd.

A minute passed and the school’s cheerleading team went out and joined us. They even had this dance routine that they actually made for me… WOAH, speak of popularity LUHAN.

Minutes passed and the same song repeated over and over again… but it was really catchy so no one complained…

My phone Vibrated inside my coat. I reached for it as I pulled myself one foot away from luhan. It’s a message from Luhan. Tss… I told him its okay.

Luhan to Seohyun: 1-4-3

My heart raced for the very first time in my whole existence just because of a guy who didn’t talked to me for 3 days straight… now because of numbers my heart’s palpitating this hard? Oh god what is this? I closed my eyes as the crowd went silent, It’s just the song I can hear, but this time… it’s acoustic

When we’re together, I can tell just by looking in your eyes
When I come back home, I don’t know what to say

Everything I say is still so awkward
your texts are still too difficult

I almost froze when I actually understand the song lyrics… did he composed this?
 

I open the dictionary and one by one, want to know, want to know, I don’t know

I’m sending 143
I still can’t express my feelings with words whoa oh oh
Sending 143, it’s not just a simple game of numbers whoa oh oh
I love you 143, you are 486
Sending 143, we’re so different
Sending 143, it’s still hard
It’s not just a simple game of number 143

I looked back at the text message he sent. Is this really for real… or is this still part of the ACT?

My heart pounds at your one word, I stutter, what am I saying?
I look bad because I keep getting it wrong, it’s frustrating, please know my heart, know my heart

Everything I say is still so awkward
Your texts are still too difficult
I open the dictionary and one by one, want to know, want to know, I don’t know

I looked at luhan… he was just facing the ground, though I can see his ear blushing. It’s red.

I’m sending 143
I still can’t express my feelings with words whoa oh oh
Sending 143, it’s not just a simple game of numbers whoa oh oh
I love you 143, you are 486
Sending 143, we’re so different
Sending 143, it’s still hard
It’s not just a simple game of number 143

I can’t express my heart, it’s like an endless silent film
How, who, what, when or where, the drama keeps repeating
We don’t speak but we trust in each other’s signs
Cuz your 1-4-3 is my 4-8-6 saying I love you are you gonna love me?

 

 

I’m sending 143
I still can’t express my feelings with words whoa oh oh
Sending 143, it’s not just a simple game of numbers whoa oh oh
I love you 143, you are 486
Sending 143, we’re so different
Sending 143, it’s still hard
It’s not just a simple game of number 143

This is really weird. The song ended, and I stood there frozen, the students were astonished too… There was a moment of silence when a sound of something exploding got us. We looked around… but then there was nothing. I looked at the teachers that were sitting on the bleachers… They must know something, it’s written all over their faces. I looked at them one by one… and holy crap. That man sitting beside the registrar’s actually my DAD. I should have known.

He pointed up into the sky while giving me his sweetest smile.

WOAH…. So there weren’t any explosions, just several fireworks and couple of planes… The music was again, the same song again, and this time, there were confetti’s coming from the sky, it’s from the planes. The confetti’s were still falling as more colours appeared into the sky… It’s like almost a fantasy. It was… so nice. Like a dream.

A can’t help but smile. I put my phone inside my pocket as I hugged luhan real tight. I felt his arms around my waist. He turned me three times. I really missed this guy.   

“Don’t you ever leave me like that again.” I manage to say despite of the giddiness I felt inside me. I heard him chuckle. He put me down but we’re still not letting each others go.

“and don’t you dare try to break up with me. Please…” He lifted my chin up and pressed his lips in my forehead. I closed my eyes once again as I hugged him tighter. I buried my face in my chest as the crowd hooted for us. Maybe having a boyfriend isn’t actually a bad idea…

“by the way… You didn’t even opened my gift… so here it is” Luhan unclasped from the hug and took the same box I put inside my locker. He opened it for me slowly… He opened the box and a camera was inside. He tossed the box to the ground as he opened the Camera, he flashed a picture of me before handing it to me.

“That’s your first picture in my camera… but now it’s yours” It’s really a nice camera, it’s DSLR… the one where most professionals has. I browsed its gallery, and saw his pictures that were taken during his stay at Jeju island… He had the wackiest pictures but he still looked cute. There’s this one picture where he took a photo of the sand with a “wish you were here” phrase.

“I’m not with Yoona… though I did saw her when I was looking for something to give to you… You know remembrance, I asked mom if I you could come with us since your dad’s pretty okay with the idea, but mom didn’t approved. She doesn’t trust me that much, she told me that I might do something wrong with you while staying on the island. So… I’m sorry.” He bit his lip as he looked at me.

“Then why didn’t you called, or texted me?” OH MY GOSH. I SOUNDED LIKE HIS REAL GIRLFRIEND

“aish. I though you listened to the song… well… uh… I just didn’t know what to reply, or what to say in response… cause uh, you know… the last time that there was someone who texted like that to me was 3 years ago… so uhm… It’s like it’s all new to me again… I’m really really sorry” I saw him blushing… ain’t he the cutest… WTF IS HAPPENING TO ME?

“I’m just glad that you told me the truth… So you planned this?” Erm… awkward

“Partly yes… I was the one who told your dad that when I come back I’d make it up to you, but he levelled it up… During my stay in the island, your dad and I already planned things like this… cause… well I expected that this would be your mere response… and uh… we’re broadcasted live actually” So this whole time I was seen on TV. HOLY MOTHER OF CRAPPINESS

Dad we are so talking one on one as soon as we get home. How could you do this to me TT^TT… and how could I forgot that he’d actually grab any opportunity to drag me to his showbiz world…

“This is Kang Ina, for news live… Right now we’re at” I heard one of the reporters… great, toast to PUBLICITY.

“Just don’t mind them… lets go inside before more press comes.” Luhan held my hand as we walked to building 2 where he was waiting… and who is he?

My Other Boyfriend. Double crap… I must have hurt his feelings again. I hate this… this whole set up is so subtle.