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(EXO) Sehun//Strangers

Arranged Marriages suck. 'Oh you'll grow to love each other' my ass. That pabo barely notices me here. It's like we're complete strangers...which we are now that I think about it; I barely know anything about him.

I sighed as I turned on the T.V. ignoring the footsteps behind me.

"I'm going to practice," he emotionlessly said.

"Okay, good luck." After watching a couple of episodes of this new K-Drama, I decided to go to my favorite local bubble tea shop. I changed into warm clothing to protect myself from the cold winter environment and decided to walk there.

It's been awhile since I've visited the busy streets; many couples passed me, and I tried not to show my evident jealousy.

A bell rang as I finally arrived at Tealicious Cafe,(A/N this is a real place) and walked in line. While waiting, I took time to enjoy my calm surroundings. This was one of the few places I could ever feel complete peace at.

"Excuji me," a voice called out, gaining my attention. "It's your turn to order."

"O-Oh, sorry. I'll have Mango Bubble Tea," I slightly blushed at my lack of awareness.

"No problem, name?" he asked.

"Y/N," I replied. He told me my ordered would be ready soon and I thanked him. I went to go pick a seat by the window, so I could go daydream myself out of my dull life.

I thought about the couples I passed while walking to this cafe, how drowned in love they were. Something I wish I had but knew I could never achieve. It wasn't that I didn't want to have a relationship with Sehun; I do, but even if I tried, I wouldn't get a response back. I remembered back to when I first found out I was getting married to Sehun; he was devastated. He was dating a girl named Seoyeon; she was literally the walking definition of 'perfect' to anyone. I can't help but think that's why we can't have an okay relationship...because he had to leave his Mrs.Right and get placed with me. Maybe that's why he hates me.

I sighed as the skies suddenly darkened, and it started to rain. 'Tch, Clichè' I thought to myself. I silently cursed myself as I didn't bring an umbrella. 'Now what? Maybe I should call Kyungsoo to pick me up...yeah, okay.' I picked up my phone and pressed on 'Satansoo' in my contacts.

"Hello?" a familiar voice picked up yet it wasn't Squishy.

"Who's this?" I asked.

There was a slight silence on the line,"it's Oh Sehun."

"O-Oh...where's Kyungsoo Oppa?" I awkwardly asked.

"Why?" Sehun asked quickly.

"It's raining, and I need a ride. I was going to ask Kyungsoo Oppa if he could pick me up." my voice still showing slight shock.

"I could pick you up," Sehun offered.

"Oh, okay. Thanks," I wanted to decline so badly, but I'm not a total bitch to everyone.

Sehun arrived within minutes and texted me that he was here. I stood up and walked outside to his car. I was about to open the door to the passenger side, but I saw a figure in the window. I opened the door to the backseat.

When I got in, I locked eyes with a girl in the passenger seat; I immediately recognized the lady, Seoyeon. She had managed to look even more flawless from high school.

"Hello, you must be Y/N! Sehunnie's friend."

Friend?

I stole a look at Sehun, but he immediately started the car and focused his eyes on the road. I looked back at Seoyeon.

"Ne...may I ask, who are you?"

"Aw, I was worried that you wouldn't remember me. I'm Seoyeon, Sehun's girlfriend.

"...G-Girlfriend?" my voiced cracked unwillingly.

She gave me an odd look and brushed it off and turned to look at the front window.

My head hurt more than it has ever hurt before. I couldn't believe him. Even if we weren't intimate, we should respect each other.

"Sehun," I said sternly trying to hide the fact that I was broken.

He didn't answer and continued driving until he stopped at a stop light.

I immediately took that as my chance as to walk out the vehicle causing him to look my way. I slammed the door and Seoyeon asked what I was doing.

"I'm walking," I snapped ignoring the single tear that slid down my face.

"Y/N! Get back in the car!" Sehun called, but I pretended not to hear him.

I saw him get out of the car handing Seoyeon the keys as he started running my way.

I try walking fast, but it's too late. Sehun's grip on me tightened as I tried to pull my arm back.

"Y/N, it's not what you think," Sehun tries to reason with me, but I only shake my head.

"Would what I think even matter to you? After all, I AM just a friend," I snapped.

"I was going to leave her...to start with you," he croaked, tears evidently falling from his face. "Y/N, I know. I know I haven't tried to be even remotely close to a good husband...that's why I want to start..with you."

I didn't say anything as I let him pull me into his embrace. 'This is what I've been waiting for.. a sign for him to show me that he's willing to try' I thought to myself.

While still embracing each other, Seoyeon pulled up to where we were and walked back into the passenger seat telling Sehun to drive. He walked into the vehicle but also told me to go in as well signaling that it's okay.

"Seoyeon," Sehun said seriously. She lifted her head looking into his direction as Sehun continued,"Y/N...she's my wife, and I want to end what we have now."

Her nice demeanor quickly faded as her voice sounded venomous,"What do you mean you're ending what we have..and for her? What does she have? She's not even half as good as me."

I looked down as she talked shit about me. I knew she was right. She's perfection and any guy would want her...while no one could possibly want me.

Sehun's eyes looked straight into Seoyeon's,"Look here bitch, I'm not asking for some snobby girl who thinks she's all that because she can make herself look like Kim Kardashian.(A/N no h8) And frankly, I don't want one. Y/N is the walking definition of my perfect..now get out before I kick you out."

She scoffed and walked out mumbling profanities. Sehun motioned for me to take her seat next to him, and I did.

"Ready to go?" he asked.

I shook my head no as he looked at me with a questioning glance. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him towards me, his lips landing on mine. His lips were warm, despite all the raining. We pulled back and stared at each other before I smiled and looked at the window telling him that I was now ready.
Ready to go home to the start of a new relationship.