Mr. Playboy (Exo Kai fanfiction)

4: The Weekend

Have you seen Exo's Music Video of Love Me Right? Watch it repeatedly so we can get unreleased clips of the members! Let's help the fandom! hehe

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A few days passed and we're on our way to the blue house. Apparently, that's the Presidential house in the Republic of Korea. If the President's house in USA is called The White House, it was called The Blue House here.

"I want you to be in your best behaviour." My dad says as she pats my back.

"I'm always in my best behaviour dad." I say.

"I know. You make me so proud. How are your Korean Language Lessons?" He asks.

"It's better now." I say.

When we finally arrived, presidential guards were waiting for us. They opened the car door and we get out. Today, my dad and two other newly appointed ambassadors are going to present their credentials. It's basically a protocol or a ceremony where my dad gives his 'credentials' which is somehow like the document which shows that my dad is the appointed ambassador of the Philippines and the head of state of the receiving state, in this case the President of Republic of Korea, gets from the head of state of the sending state, in my dad's case is the President of Philippines, via my dad. That's the best way I could explain it at the moment. The Blue House was big inside. There are doors in all directions and guards in every corner.

It didn't take long for my dad and the other ambassadors to meet the President and the ceremony to be over. We were lead to the Presidential dining hall which looked like the Hogwarts dining hall. Every Presidential House had Hogwarts dining halls. This was only my second time to get to see it in person.

The president and the ambassadors were engaged in a conversation. I was eating the first course of the menu. A few days have passed but Jongin texted me yet. He said he would. Tomorrow's already Saturday though. Our conversation is playing back on my mind and I can't help but smile.

"Eleanor." I turned to see that it was the President of Korea who called my name.

"President Park." I smile. Suddenly, everyone's gaze was locked on me.

"How's the food?" She asks, smiling.

"It's divine. Thank you for letting me come with... Compliments to the chef." This was always what I say whenever someone of high profile asks me about their food. Well, every political event I've been to always had the best of the best courses.

"Good to know. Ambassador Torres mentioned that you're 19 years old."

"Yes, President."

"Korea's having an event for the successful teens. A few daughters and sons of diplomats, young businessmen, and celebrities ages 18 to 25 are invited. I would like you to come."

"It will be my pleasure. Thank you so much for inviting me." I flash a smile again.

"I'll make sure to send you an invite."

"Thank you." I say and she continues on talking to the other guests. My dad looks at me proudly so I smile at him. Just then, my phone buzzes. I open my clutch bag and took a peek. It was from Jongin. It's about damn time.

Send me your address. I'll pick you up tomorrow at 8.

I type my address and added "see you!", He replies with a wink.

I smile, getting all excited about tomorrow. Now all I have to do is ask permission to go out.

I look to my dad who's taking a bite of his food.