That Thing Called Favor?

Missing Out

Hayoung's POV:

The time was ticking so slow and I was still in his arms, dancing waltz. Sehun still uttered no word and that made me feel upset a little more.I stared into his eyes, studying him.

Looking hard, I can't read his thoughts on what I should do to fix up a petty thing? Sehun was never this way, that's for sure.

As I stared at him, his eyes met mine in a sudden gush. I didn't feel his warmth in it, I just felt nothing. It was blank.

"Are you going to stare at me like that the whole night?"- I asked as he looked away.

I looked down to my feet. This was hopeless. I'll just let him be, how did this man become so cold and unforgivable? What happend to the Sehun I knew?

I felt upset now more than I was worried. I've had enough. If this was what he wanted, then fine.

"Sehun. . . "- I began as my hands untangled itself from him.

"What is it again?"- He asked.

"If you're going to ignore me the whole night, then tell me. . . I'll just go now, I've done what I can."- I said as I gave him a bow.

Soon enough, I found myself walking away from him. The crowd soon parted as I made my way.The room didn't feel like I belonged in here. I felt lonely somehow after he treated me like that.

How petty of him?

Just because of that suit shop incident, he'll act this way. Can't he grow up?

Marching off, I bumped into someone hard as I walked on him. His drink knocked over him.

"Wha-"- He gasped, the drink spilled on him. Aish. Why do I have to be such a clutz now.

"I'm sorry. . . I'm really so-"- I said as I faced him. I was about to see his face when I saw the view behind him.

It was Sehun. . .

He was now talking happily with a female. He talked as if nothing happend; he didn't even give a second to glimpse or stop me. Instead, he stood there; and they began to dance.

How annoying. I marched off, fleeing the scene not sparing a look on the person I spilled his drink on.

I was mad. Pissed, actually. I don't know how much damage I've done.

"Hayoung, is there something wrong?"- Naeun came towards me.

"I'm fine. . . I just feel suffocated."- I gave her a weak smile.

" What happend back there?"- She asked, glancing the mess I've made behind me.

"Nothing. . . Just an accident."- I muttered sighing.

"W-why don't we just go and release the tension? Should we go to the rooftop?"- She suggested.