~ 10. Late Night OT ~

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I knew he was teasing me intentionally and I also knew he wouldn't force me on those thing. But little did I knew, I was shivering if it turned out to be real than a tease

Chanyeol: I'm...
He whined softly, cliffhanging me during his sentence

Chanyeol: nee...

His face eliminated the atmosphere between our face rarely oxygen could exist, bringing his head closer to mine and all I couldn't dare the proximity of his entity intimidated me. Before he finished his words, I pulled the bedsheets near me and tucked him with that. Then I ran off the bed

Chanyeol: Y/n, hmmmp
He removed the bedsheets and giggled while messaging his belly like he's going to die with laughs

Y/n: Don't you ever talk to me like that again. I'll kill you

I pointed my index to him and warned him angrily while he just sat on the bed and made a face like "wanna laugh but have to hold back". He didn't bother to be scared by my reprimands

Y/n: That's... Not... Funny
I said gruffly one last time and walked downstairs. I was really grumpy back then. He had no idea how he made me feel upset

* Who does he think he is? He's so unpredictable. He was angry awhile ago with a devilish 😈 visage *

Y/n: StAY aWAy FroM MY WiFe. yoU cAn'T hAVe her. 'cAUse sHE beLOnGs To mE
I mimicked his dialogue with a cracked tone and scoffed at him furtively

* And now he's clinging to me like that. Has he lost his mind? *
I started to philosophise about the probabilities over his personality

Y/n: SOmetHiNg tHAt CAN rEmINd you THaT i'M thE OnE aND ONly MaN fOR You
I again copied his scripts while walking pass the staircases as harsh as I could, to reap a safe distance from him

When I reached downstairs, I realized how stupid I was, and how it looked funny at copying him, then I laughed out loud

Y/n: I'm crazy
A smile was plastered on my lips. It was the very first bright smile which was caused by him for the first ever time, at that house of his

~Dinner time over~

* What would he be doing now? Has he apply any ointment on his lips? *

I thought and tugged myself under the blanket. Sehun's weird expression didn't leave my mind for a flick of second. He looked sick and hurted

* Why's he behaving like that? Is he even the real Sehun? *
The view of his before me still drove me crazy. I'd never remarked anyone that Sehun, the popular guy, would act like a villain. At last I admitted the fact that he'd changed

Chanyeol: Y/n
He whispered behind me pulling me out of my fantasy and I cringed a bit at the suddenness

Y/n: Oh, yeah
I sat up on the bed and faced at him straight, gifting my all attention to him as a respect

Chanyeol: Give me your phone. I'll buy you a new one
He acted as negotiate as he could sound but was caught in act, by me

* Weird *

Y/n: Don't mind. I can still use it
I said and laid back on the bed pulling the blanket right up to my chest, absolutely ignoring his presence

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