Fallen Leaves | Jung Hoseok | Oh Sehun

Chapter 4

It's raining really heavily. I'm wet and cold. And my dad's chauffeur still hasn't arrived yet. Why is it taking so long... I want to go home. "Come here." Someone said to me out of no where as they pulled me by my sleeve under their umbrella. It was a boy. I looked at him and observed his face shocked at what he just did. I looked at his tie and realised that he was from our school. I've never even seen him before. "Iremeun bwoya? (What's your name)" I asked him awkwardly. Just then the black car arrived. It was for me. I took a last glance at the boy and walked towards the car and got in. I closed the door and looked at him from the window and smiled at him. Surprisingly, he gave me a slight smile back and started to walk away. Was he waiting there...for me?- "HYOMINIE! HYOMINIE!!" Oh for God's sake...

I threw my bed cover off myself, flew off my bed and swung my door open.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT!" I shouted at Jimin.

"Yah why are you yelling?" He said and gave me a dirty look.

"BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS WAKE ME UP WHEN I'M HAVING AN AMAZING DREAM!!!" I shouted at him again.

"Whatever... I was going to say that you're really late and Sehun's downstairs waiting for you." He said.

"Sehun? Wait what? What time is it?" I asked him.

"Well I'm about to leave now so you can guess what time it is." He smirked and went downstairs.

"SHIT."

I slammed the door shut and tried to run to my bathroom as I kept on stacking over my books and stuff on the floor.

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"How come you woke up so late?" Sehun asked me as we walked towards his bike.

"I don't know, I guess I just got caught up in my dream. It's Jimin's fault for not waking me up." I said to him and grabbed a helmet and put it over my head.

"Don't you have an alarm or something?" He asked me as he got on his bike and I followed after him.

"Of course I do.. I just...didn't hear it..." I replied and wrapped my arms around his waist waiting for him to start the bike.

"Why am I not surprised.." He said and started the engine.

**

"You have dance now and I have Sports studies." Sehun said as we walked down the corridor.

"Agh.. Not dance..." I sighed.

"Yah, I don't like this attitude. Before, you used to get so excited when you had dance lessons, now you hate it. Kokjong hajjima (don't worry), there's other good dancers in your class, you'll just team up with them." He said.

"I rather work on my own than with them." I said.

"Hyomin-ah! Sehunnie!" I heard Zeynep shout from behind us. I turned around and saw her and Jimin walking towards us.

"Yah how many times did I tell you stop calling him Sehunnie, you're only supposed to call me Jiminie, arraseo?" I heard Jimin say to her as they were getting closer to us.