That Thing Called Favor?

Meet Up

Hayoung's POV:

It's been days- it felt like a decade of hectic happenings. Somehow everything seemed like a routine- I got up went to work and headed back home. As I sat and drank my morning coffee, I wonder how everyone was doing.

Everyone has been too busy- busy to notice we all probably lived in the capital of the country; to have the actual time to get together.

Even Sehun kept distant- I was far beyond happy that he was, I wanted to keep the emotions at bay not when it's probably one of the stupidest thing possible I may do- and that was to fall for a friend.

More than that- I wonder how has he been handling all the company's works. He sure would have a hard time but then- he had skills, skills he never did acknowledge. All he ever needed was an experience, a real training to get him into the "heir-like" person he should be.

I got up from where I sat- only to hear my phone ringing.

It was Haejun. . .

"Hey kiddo, what's up?"- I asked as I answered.

"Noona- Luhan's here to pick me up."- He replied bluntly. My eyes widened as I heard Luhan's name. Why did he com- oh no. . .

Was today a Saturday?

I rushed to my desk, and checked the calendar. My eyes were not deceiving me and so was Haejun. It really was a Saturday- today's the day he was going out with him to play soccer and later- our dinner.

"Noona- are you there?"- He asked. I forgot how he was still on the line.

"O-oh yes im here."- I replied- shoot, ,now what do I do? I'm not even sure if Haejun was prepared or anything.

"So; can I go? Omma and Appa are not around yet."- He asked.

"Wait Haejun, are you prepared- I'm not sure how much trouble you're gonna cause Luhan."- I told him.

"Noona, I'd be a good boy- I promise."- He said. I could only roll my eyes- I'm sure he's clutching his heart as he is making this promise.

I groaned before I told him to give the phone to Luhan.

"Oh, Hayoung-sshi?"- His familiar tone now on the line.

"Luhan- I. . . I -I'm really sorry about this- I honestly forgot it was this Saturday."- I began at him.

"It's okay I understand- Little Haejun here seems too excited- you don't have to worry about him."- He said.

"But- I haven't asked someone to pack him his things and his food . . ."

"Hayoung- relax, we have food in the stadium. . . Is there anything else of your concern before I take this man to play?"- He asked, he sure seemed amused with the way I was too worried.

"Then- I'd have him pick up in the afternoon so then-"

"So then we could have our dinner as you promised?"- He cut me off, leaving me in a daze. That- was not what I was going to say I meant so he could go and rest.