CHAPTER 30: Getting Along
[A/N] : Thank you all for your hard work, you are all worth spending my weekend writing this chapter for you.
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[Baekhyun's POV] :
What is this. Is it love? Is it surprise? Is it a miracle happening? It's my first time feeling this kind of feel since too long. As if I was dead and I am brought to life, as if I was in the black dark and now I have got out in the sun, as if I was pale and I am brightening now. Her. It's her. I am sure it is. I can never mistake.
Because it's the girl who I first loved and have waited for so long. Sehun, we are fated, right? We are, right? Sehun, it's love. Isn't it? It must be love. Returning for whom you have left after five years, it is surely love.
Her eyes sparkled, looking down as I grabbed her hand to get her up. Her blouse. The necklace. The necklace that I got her isn't there. It's not appearin- and a slap was landed on my cheek. Holy sh*t! What was that? Mothercow! This isn't even a lady's slap! It's a tractor! I put my palm on my new-red-bruised-cheek, trying to hold in my pain.
"You pervert! What were you thinking?" She spoke up. Man, I can't even feel my cheek anymore. Because of her, not only my cheek was blown but my head too. Hold in the pain here! Hold in!
She dropped all way to the downstairs. And all the eleven of us were just standing in the hall, all of my members trying to recognize what she has just did. Then they saw me, a cheek-slapped nine years old kid standing in the corner with his hand on his cheek.
"Baekhyun!" Shouted Luhan.
"You-how did she?" D.O stared as he was meaning my slap.
"Told ya boys, she's a troublemaker~" Kris said leaning to the other corner.
They were all staring nonstop thinking that I am not moving because of the pain, it's not like that. It's because I don't know what feeling should I appeal after this incident.
Should I be happy because she returned? Surprised because of her sudden return? Mad because she left with no reason? Hurt because I got slapped? Or worried because of her not recognizing me? What feeling should I feel? I don't even know me myself.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITING YOU STUPID COWS! COME DOWN THE STAIRS!" she shouted making everyone creeped.
Hurriedly slid the EXO, we the most hardcore-d group. As soldiers march or relatedly stand, we were standing in front of her but you can find in the end that Sehun isn't even here. We were just eleven so the maknae was missing.
"Where is the 12th?" She stared.
"Selcas, He was taking them." Lay answered with his sleepy eyes half-opened.
"Why did you answer?" She stared at him.
"But you asked!" He replied. She stared at him with a very common known poker face in this house, surely the missing member's poker face, Oh Sehun's poker face. Oh wait! Not the real missing but the nowly missing member, Oh Sehun.
"Hey!" Sehun was standing at the end of our members' line, already hey-ing.
"But how did you-" Lay got confused.
"Magic." She smiled. Then the sharp jawline of Sehun was forming already, Sehun staring at me, mumbling with his pink lips 'Isn't it Britney?' I could feel that poker face on his face. It's the strongest out of all his life poker faces. I was just nodding still with my hand on. 'But your face!' He pulled out a surprised expression with his hands on his mouth, closing it. 'Britney' I was saying. 'Omg. That's too painful!' he made an 'ouch'.
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