Exo Imagines

52. Digits (Sehun) Part Three

A/N: Cute Sehun imagine continued for @EstherTan014. This is a continuation of the imagine where Sehun gave you his number at the fanmeet so I hope you like it :)

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"Good evening everybody!" Thunderous screams filled your ears and you let your hand fly up to cover them, grinning to yourself as you looked out onto the stage from the side, hiding behind the huge speaker, listening intently to the wonderful voice of your boyfriend as he flapped his arms about to get the crowd to scream.

"Let me see you put it up for Exo!" ChanYeol yelled into his microphone, pumping his fist energetically into the air. "Say Exo!"

ChanYeol held his microphone out towards the audience and they all bellowed, "Exo!"

"Louder!" Sehun, who had now even your boyfriend for several, long wondrous years. Who would have known that receiving his number at that fan meeting all those years ago would lead to this.

"EXO!!"

Then, the strong rhythmic beat of one of Exo's songs played out. "Rap with me!" Sehun yelled and the boys all danced about the stage, rapping away to the impossibly quick lyrics of 'Two Moons', and even though Sehun was your boyfriend, you still couldn't keep up with him.

You nodded your head and when the song slowly came to a stop and Sehun spun around and caught your eyes he grinned at you and winked. "Guys," he started. Sehun started to walk over towards you, leaving the main stage to stand in the backstage, reaching down to grip your hand. Giving you a quick peck on the forehead he then moved his lips down to your ear and whispered, "Come with me."

Obliging to his words you shyly let him lead you out onto the stage into the spot light. "Sehun oppa, what are you doing?" you whispered but since you were near his microphone your words blasted out through the speakers.

He chuckled and wrapped his arm around your shoulders and then lifted the mic up to his lips and spoke boldly into it. "You all know my beautiful girlfriend, ________, don't you?"

"NE!" the audience replies enthusiastically.

Sehun grinned and continued. "Well, I've got a few words I'd like to say." Sehun spun around and looked down into your eyes. "Baby, I just want to let you know, that without you, my life would be meaningless and empty, and whenever your with me I feel like the happiest man alive, and seeing you at that meet and greet all those years ago was the best day of my life."

You coulnd't help the grin that spread across your lips, beaming up at your boyfriend, staring into his gorgeous, dark chocolate coloured eyes.

Gripping your hand tightly, giving it a quick squeeze before letting it go to reach into the deep pockets of his grey skinny jeans. "________, I don't want you to be my girlfriend anymore-"

""W-what the h-ell?!" you stammered, your voice shaky, the words rolling off your tongue unnaturally and abnormally. You tried to move away from him, the bridge of your nose started to burn as you tried desperately to hold back your tears stinging at the backs of your eyes.

Sehun huffed and rolled his eyes, shaking his head slightly from side to side as a strangled chuckle escaped past his lips.

"What are you laughing at?" you asked in a cold tone. You didn't care that you were on stage, being surveyed by thousands of his loving fans. "This is not funny, Sehun!"

"Babe, will you just let me finish," he begged and pulled his hand all the way out of his pocket. Taking a step away from you he looked deep into your eyes and he raised his hand to hold out a dainty, black velvet square box towards you, it sitting comfortably in the centre of his palm.

You stared down at it with furrowed eyebrows, a confused frown set on your face. "________, I don't want you to be my girlfriend anymore because-" He slowly lowered himself down onto one of his knees. The gasps of thousands of girls and some angered screams filled your ears, but the majority of the crowd cooed. He slowly opened the box to reveal a beautiful delicate looking gold ring, a single diamond set on the top of the exquisitely shaped band of shiny metal. "Because, jagiya, I want you to become my wife."

Your hands flew up to cover your mouth as tears of glee flowed freely down your cheeks, but you didn't stop them, you were happy they were there. "________, my beautiful girl, will you continue to make me the happiest man alive, by becoming my wife?"