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Others would think Kim Heejung who's lacking in emotions, has everything... but perhaps not everything. Everything meant differently from the girl who was deprived of the only thing she was passionate about. As if it wasn't th...
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It was the beginning of Heejung's semester break. All she did was lay around the house, watch dramas and visit her best friend that's still recovering in her house, from time to time. University has really worn her out, including the events that happened recently.
What she needed was a big break.
Sehun was off to work and when he came back home, he found Heejung sitting on the same position on the couch, with the remote control in her hand, switching channels and head dropping, almost dozing off.
"Fire! Fire!"
Startled by the shouts that resounded inside the house, Heejung shot up, panicking at the news he yelled.
"Oh my gosh. Where? Let's go, oh my gosh. Do we have a fire extinguisher here!"
He bursted into fits of laughter at her reaction, pointing at the girl who frowned at her as if she's the most hilarious thing he's laid his eyes on.
"You should've seen your face. Ugh! I should've taken a video of that," he hissed, throwing his fist in the air as if he had missed his shot, walking to the couch and collapsing into its comforts.
Peering at the boy, Heejung sat back down, rolling her eyes in exasperation.
"So what are you watching?" He asked, his hands tapping on the side of the couch.
"Something," she dryly replied, not sparing him a glance.
"That's interesting. What's it about?"
"Don't you have something else to do huh? Take a bath or something, you reek, man."
"I do?" He sniffed his shirt as he stood, walking towards her and pushed the fabric to her face causing Heejung to immediately back away, pushing him.
"The heck. Get lost!"
He laughed, enjoying how she had imaginary smokes coming out of her nose, frowning at his playful acts.
"What did you do today?" He asked.
"Nothing."
"This is what you do all day?" He mused.
"Ahuh. It's fun actually."
His brows raised, not really approving her routine for the past three days. Planting his hands on both sides of his waist, he stared down at the girl who sent him an annoyed look as he was blocking the tv.
"Would you move?"
"This can't do." Sehun shook his head.
"Chill, man. Leave me be, will you?" She released an exasperated sigh.
"Let's do something," he said but she shook her head almost immediately, lips absentmindedly pouting.
He reached his hand and lightly forced her to stand up, pulling her hands to make her set her feet on the ground. Heejung looked despressed. He's got to do something.
