It's been days since I have broken up with him. Neither could I slept well nor ate well. I just don't understand why. Why can't I just eat and sleep well? Why did we broke up? Why was I so rash and just mention breaking up so easily?
Love is like a drug, you get addicted to it and became more obsessed with it. That's the time when you get jealous easily. Falling in love is easy but falling out of love is hard.
"Wait!" I shouted to the security guard who was about to lock the school gate. "Third time of the week. Pass this to your teacher." the security guard instructed, passing me the slip of paper. I nodded and made my way towards my classroom quickly.
All because of him, I couldn't sleep well and ended up late again.
As I walked into the classroom, everyone had their attention on me and stared at me as if I had just murdered a person right infront of them. "Kim Seoyeon, you're late." Mdm Lee said.
Duhh, I thought to myself as I rolled my eyes. "Detention for you and don't you dare to roll your eyes at me." she warned. Mdm Lee, the most naggy teacher in this school.
It was really difficult to concentrate during lesson, even my favourite lesson - Physical Education. I even got a bloody nose from it. He just filled almost all of my mind, the times we had. I couldn't help but wonder if he still feel the same.
Honestly, I still do. I still love him.
Finally, the bell rang - time for dismissal for others, not me. I dragged my tired and restless body to the dentention room, cursing on the way. I opened the door and stopped in my track.
Oh Sehun.
He was looking straight in my eyes as he sat on the floor. So he got dentention as well, I thought to myself. The butterflies in my stomach was suddenly energetic, flying crazily in my tummy.
I closed the door and sat on the floor as well, leaving a few spaces between us. Awkward silence enveloped the room, we were the only two students in there. Both of us were basically just staring at the ground, doing nothing.
I decided to break the ice, we are still..friends, right? My heart sank at that word. I cleared my throat, fidgeted a little. "I'm sor-" "I'm sor-" the both of us said at the same time. We looked at each other and chuckled.
Then, I realised how much I have actually miss him. His deep voice, his laughter, his smile, well his everything.
"You first," I said.
"Alright. So.. I just want to explain what happened the other day, Minhye is just my cousin, that's all. And I'm sorry for shouting at you." Sehun said. I felt tears gathering in my eyes as I recalled how both of us had shouted at each other.
"I'm sorry too.. I shouldn't have accused you without knowing the truth first, I'm sorry." I apologised with my head down.
Sehun lifted my head up by my chin, "It's not your fault, princess." he whispered. The tears fell at the sound of my nickname from his mouth. He wiped away the tears with his thumbs, "Ssh don't cry, it's okay now.."
"Let's start this all over again, okay?" he asked sincerely. I nodded immediately and smiled. I burried my face in his chest as he hugged me tightly in his arms. "Only god knows how much I've missed you." he whispered in my ears. I chuckled softly, "Me too."
Suddenly the door cracked open as we pulled away quickly. "Oh Sehun and Kim Seoyeon, you two may go now." Mdm Lee spoke. I then realised he is in one of Mdm Lee's class too.
"Let's go, my dear princess." Sehun said, standing up on his two feet while offering his arms out. I reached for them as he pulled me up. "Sehun!" I squeaked as we almost lost balance. "You've gained weight huh?" he said while smirking, earning a smack in his chest.
"Just kidding, you seem to have lost weight instead." he frowned. I avoided his eyes and looked at the space between us. "You skipped meals, didn't you?" he asked in a stern voice. I nodded slowly.
"Let's go." he said as he interlaced our fingers together, walking out of the detention room quickly. "Where are we going? Walk slower, Sehun!" I shouted. He stopped walking and turned towards me. "I'm gonna feed my princess, I can't let her go hungry!" he answered, as if it's like the most obvious answer in the world.
Protective Mr Boyfriend, there he goes again.
-THE END-
