Saranghae | Sehun & Leo Fanfic #Wattys2015

Chapter 24

Saranghae
Chapter 24
Late nights
Sehun's POV

It was like getting my heart ripped out when Sang said those things. I felt her slack in my arms. She felt the weight of the words just like I did, probably ten times worse.

It only got worse after. She seemed fine right after. Then when she got the phone call. It was all in English, but I could see she was holding back from something.

The way her eyebrows furrowed, the way she turned away from all of us.

When she sat down next to me later that night, she wouldn't look up. She kept her eyes on the floor. I wanted to wrap my arms around her. I held back nonetheless, everyone was here.

The next day we went our separate ways. I couldn't avoid practice again. I sat down after we rehearsed the dance a couple of times. I pulled my phone out.

I scrolled through the screens briefly and then it buzzed.

Plushy: I want to see you tonight.

I glanced to the side. They were all talking amongst themselves. I sighed in relief and turned back to the screen. My fingers clicked away. I licked my lips.

Me: Okay. Where do you want to meet?

I sent the text and it chimed immediately.

Plushy: I'll go to your dorm.

I stared at the text and held my breath. I must have waited longer than I thought because she sent another text message.

Plushy: I'll come when everyones asleep. No one will find out. I promise.
Me: Okay, we have to be careful though.

Plushy: I know. I just need you right now.

I dropped my phone and muttered a swear. I quickly picked it up and pressed it against the side of my thigh. Did she really send that? I smirked and texted back.

Me: You always need me.

I slid the phone back into the duffle as we went back to practicing. Jongin stood next to me as we were preparing the set again. He crossed his arms over his chest.

"So how is she dealing? Do you know what that phone conversation was about yesterday?" He asked and I kept my eyes down. She was definately stirred by it.

"She says she's okay. I don't think she is though. And it was something with her dad. " I said over to him. He nodded.

"Her dad? Is he the Chinese one in her family? Her last name is Lee. " he asked and I shook my head. I remember her mentioning that her mom taught her Cantonese so it isn't him.

"No her mom's Chinese. I think she just didn't take his last name. " I said leaning back up. "I never asked why." I said as I turned my torso sideways, hoping to relieve some stress.

"Weird. " he said and we went back to dancing. Why haven't I asked her about that? Could there be a real reason to it? I tried to shrug the feeling off. I'll just ask her later.

I could feel the sweat at the back of my neck, it dampened the back of my neck. I sighed when we were done. I leant against the wall to check my phone. Two messages.

Plushy: Dont be so vain. I dont like you that much.

Plushy: are you off practice yet?

I quickly sent the text out back to her.

Me: You love me. Don't deny it. Yeah, we're leaving now.

I slid it into my pocket. I felt a poke in my side. I looked over. Chanyeol Hyung stood next to me. I tilted my head to the side as I slid the bag over my shoulder.