Mr. Player (EXO fanfic - Baekhyun)

2. Proposal

~~~ Jin of BTS - Awake ~~~

My life is over.

That was the first thought, that came to her mind, when she came to know the scary reality, that she assaulted a big star. While Eve was laughing her ass off, she was just staring into the space, trying to figure out, if she should change her name, or simply lock herself in her flat and never come out.

"Damn it," she muttered angrily. She was cross, but more than with herself, it was with him. Today seriously wasn't her day, not in a slightest. Then she gave it a thought. She hasn't done anything bad. It was his fault, he pushed her on the ground, looking like number one ciminal wanted by police, what was she supposed to think about it.

"Dee, you are so lucky," Eve yelped all excited, once again. Dee looked at her, like she is mentally disabled.

"You can't be serious. I'm screwed. Anyways he looked like criminal, I had all right to defend myself from him," she stated, being aware of the fact, it sounded ridiculous.

"Defend yourself from what exactly, being charmed by his attractiveness?" her friend joked around, obviously making fun of her. She gave her glare and then hid her face in her hands.

"I didn't see a freaking thing from him, how could he possibly charm me or whatever. Stop saying nonsense and help me to sneak out, without the possibility of bumping into him again," Dee demanded, when she got hold of herself. She stood up and changed her clothes again, giving back jumper she borrowed from Eve and putting her already dry jacket on.

"Oh, don't be such a coward. Let's go back to the main hall, as we always do. I'm sure him and others are already being mobbed by now," Dee could see the thrill in her friend's eyes. Eve was holding herself back now, but she knew how much Eve wanted to go back there and see them. And she didn't have the heart to stop her. Dee had to sacrifice for her dear friend's happiness.

"You are going to kill me. If I am going to end up being sued by him, you have to get me out of it, no matter what, you know my temper," Dee warned her, giving her one last glare and then she gave up. She was trying to convince herself, that if she pretends she is invisible, none will see her. She will make sure, she is not spotted by that big star again. Good thing Eve was in her last year of law school.

Then Eve started to dance around her, telling her what a praiseworthy person she is. Like she didn't know before. Pff.

"I need to stop by in the restroom, go ahead," she said, when they walked out of the backstage room and went towards main show room. Eve nodded and almost tripped over her own leg, while she sped up down the hall. 

Dee let out relieved breath, opening the door to the ladies toilets. She stopped before long mirror to see her current state. She left her hair braided, Eve didn't do a bad job on that. The problem was the tired expression in her face, along with dark circles under her eyes. That's what she gets, when she works hard studying and managing three part time jobs, including this one. The pay here was low, but she wasn't doing it for money, but simply for the pleasure. She looked at her reflection for another few minutes. If she wasn't looking so exhausted, she would be probably considered pretty, with her healthy looking long hair, oval shaped face, small nose and slanted dark brown eyes. She always liked those, she felt kind of exotic.

She sighed and turned the tub with cold water, to splash some of it on her face.

She needed to find her courage again, before she went out. She opened the door, stepping out, when she felt the weird feeling again. Like she was being watched. She turned her head around, immediately finding the staring person, right next to her.