Exo Imagines

6. Is That So? (Sehun)

*Come on, you can do this* Sehun pep talked himself. *Don't be such a wuss, you're an idol for goodness sakes.* Sehun was pasing constantly back and forth in your living room waiting for you to come out of your bedroom. Your mum had let him in and at first, when he the door opened he felt like running away, but soon decised that was a rediculous idea.

"Hey, Sehun," A familiar deep voice called out and Sehun nearly threw the parcel he was holding into the air in shock. With his heart racing rapidly in his chest. "What a surprise," Kai beamed patting Sehun on the back, which only made Sehun even more nervous. "What are you doing here, mate?"

"I j-just thought I would pop round and say hel-"

"Sehun-ah!" You sweet voice cute him off. He looked towards the stairs and saw you running down them with a huge smile plastered across your pretty face. "It's so good to see you!" You flung your arms around him and his heart picked up to and even faster pace. He just wished he had the guts to just grab you and kiss you on the spot. Ever since Kai had intorduced you to the guys back when he was just a trainee Sehun has had the biggest crush on you. He would write your name down next to his on scrap pieces of paper and draw little hearts around it.

"happy birthday, noona," Kai giggled and hugged you when you had moved away from Sehun.

"Kai, we're the same age, babo," you chuckled, flicking your finger against the centre of his forehead.

"You're older than me," Kai stated while he rubbed at the sore red spot on his forehead, sending you a playful scowl.

You threw your hands up into the air and then wrapped one of them around Kai's neck and pulled him towards you. "Only by eight minutes," you reminded him and started to rub your knuckled against the top of his head.

He smacked at your hand and tried despiratly to eascape your strong grasp. "Yah, ________, stop that!" he ordered but it only made you rub your knuckle against his head harder. "Noona, please it hurts." Complying to your twin brothers pleads you let him go and he runs to hide behind Sehun, sorting his ruffled up brown hair out.

You noticed the small parcle that Sehun was holding and tilted your head to the side a little. "What have you got there?"

"Oh, erm, well its-"

"Kim Jongin!" Your mum yelled from the kitchen. "Get your butt in here now and clean up this mess!" You chuckled when your brother groaned and threw his hands up into the air, complaining shoulding back, "But umma, it's my birthday!" only to get more scolding words back from your mother saying, "I don't care if it's your birthday or not, I am not cleaning up your mess, you're 18 for christ sakes." Groaning and mimmiking your mothers words in a high pitched voice he slowly shuffled his way towards the kitchen.

You looked at Sehun again and nodded for him to continue. He scrathed the back of his head nervously and looked down at the small, neatly wrapped package. "I-it's for you," he mumbled quickly, before holding the presant out to you with shaky hands. You couldn;t help the wide grin that spread across your face when you were passed the gift. You opened it up and looked down at a small, black rectangular box.

Sehun's heart was going ten to the dozen, it had taken him four years of courage building to get up the this very moment, and now that the moment was here all he wanted to do was run out of the door screaming. He watched you as you opened the box and gasped when you saw a beautiful, delicate looking silver necklace, a heart shaped pendant.

You looked up at Sehun with your lips parted, eyes wide. "S-Sehun... what's this."

Seeing the smile grow on your lips his confidence shot sky high, bubbling through his system, perking him up and causing him to do what he did next. Walking to stand behind you, he reached over to pick up the necklace and proceeded to fasten it around your neck. He then pulled your hair out from inside the chair and smoothed it out down your back, his arms then slowly wrapping around your waist.

"Jagiya," he purred into your ear. "May I tell you something?"

With flushed cheeks just just simply nodded your head a mumbled, "N-ne."

Grinning, Sehun rested his chin on your shoulder and put his lips near your ear, "joahae noona," he spoke sweetly, his voice like silk, smooth and comforting. "I mean I really like you, and was wondering if you felt the same. It's taken me years to pluck up the guts to say this and I am shaking like a leaf." Sehun giggled nervously.

You had noticed he was shaking, but you thought it was because he was cold not because he was scared. You slowly turned around in his arms and put yours around his neck. "I think you're very brave, Sehun-ah, and I... Well..." You bit down on your lip and then quickly pressed your lips to his instead of finishing your sentence.

Sehun smiled down at you and we you into an even tighter hug. "Aren't I supposed to make the first move?" He said cheekily, pressing his forehead to yours.

"You were taking too long," you beamed.

"Is that so?" And with that he spun you round and dipped you towards the floor, his arms still around your waist, holding you above the ground, just like how they do in ballroom dancing. He then kissed you hungrily, as if he was trying to make up the the years he had failed to do so.

Pulling away slightly, his lips brushing ever so slightly against yours, you mumbled, "best birthday ever.'