I'm Arranged To Oh Sehun || EXO

Seven

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I'll name this chapter 'First'

Sae

A married woman.

Not just a typical one though. I was married to Oh Sehun from EXO.

I guessed it had been a habit to remind myself everyday because it was just surreal and impossible.

Was it hard?

Yes. Absolutely yes.

I thought it would be pure bliss for me, his presence being enough because he is really attractive, but no.

Just no.

It was not pure bliss.

Sehun was a lazy ass.

He doesn't know how to do his laundry, he never cooks and if he did, it would taste absolutely horrible. Sadly, I thought he wouldn't be home since he was an idol after all but he had been home for 2 weeks. He was supposed to be busy because he was in EXO but no, he just had to be home, dirtying up the place.

We just moved to our new house 4 weeks ago, yes it was sudden and honestly, it was uncomfortable. I had to sell my apartment and had to move all my things. It took me 3 weeks to settle myself and I didn't even know how I hid my EXO stuff from Sehun. It was hard finding a suitable hiding place for it and I figured to just hide it inside my closet. We bought new furniture and started filling up the place with all kinds of things, like Sehun's never ending collection of action figures.

Luckily, we had separate rooms and I couldn't be more happier. Sharing a room with Sehun was just completely wrong. I might jump on him or something and like I said, I don't want to have a baby yet.

Honeymoon?

No.

No honeymoons. Sehun and I had simultaneously agreed on that because it was awkward and uncalled for. We were arrange and suddenly having a baby is like sinning.

I have grown to ignore my inner fangirl. I got used to his presence since we had been together for almost 2 months now. I didn't have indecent thoughts about him anymore. I just treated him like a normal person, reminding myself that he doesn't want to be treated differently.

Luckily, he treated me the same too. All too well.

He became too comfortable with me, I could stab him with a knife. He knows too much and made fun of me every time.

He was not just lazy, he was a troublemaker and a smooth talker also.

He bought a whole box of chips a few days ago and we then discovered it's expiration date was the day after so we literally stuffed ourselves with it before it expired.

And dishes? That doesn't spell Sehun.

He broke 2 plates in a minute. I didn't ask him why because I knew he did it on purpose. Sneaky little bastard.

Sehun also knew how to completely melt my heart. He made it a habit to call me honey and I almost died. I swear.

He was a smooth talker. Smoother than a black pearl.

"She's my black pearl"

What the heck?

I looked at Sehun from the passenger seat, contemplating if he had read my mind because that would be really scary and dangerous. A lot goes in my mind and I would rather keep it to myself.