I really don't want to do this. Me, Kim Saeron, the sister of two of the hottest Korean idols of all times and the only daughter of a multi-billionaire is getting married at the age of 22 to the man she hated the most: Oh Fucking Sehun...
No response. The freak? Who's this A-hole that woke me up from my beauty sleep for nothing?
"Yah, if you don't speak in the next minute I-"
"Wake up. We're going on a date."
"Oh freaking Sehun, I'm already awake since you interrupted my beauty sl- wait, say that again?"
"We're going on a date." He repeated.
"WHAT! WHO DECIDED THAT I'M GOING ON A DATE WITH YOU!!!!" I yelled.
"Ronnie wake up you're going on a day with Sehun." My mom said as she barged in my room.
NOOOOOOO eomma! Why do you do this? I know we called for a truce yesterday but that doesn't means that I will go on a date with him!?
"Our parents did. Hurry up. We're going to that cafe called Cabae Duream. I'll send you the address later." Then, he hung up.
"Was that Sehun?" Eomma asked.
"Ne."
"He's taking you to Cabae Duream. Dress up appropriately and yes, you have to go or else you're getting married tomorrow." Eomma stated strictly as she rummage through my clothes.
"Why Sehun Eomma! I don't even like him! Remember he used to bully me so much when we were younger? What if he abuses me when I'm married to him? What if he is some her secret serial killer? "
Mom stops what she's doing and turn to face me, "Saeron, you are going way too far. You don't even know Sehun that well so how can you speak about him like that? Yes, he bullied you, but he never hurt you and you guys were just kids. The four of us knew that Sehun li-" She stops there, as if hiding something from me.
"He what?"
"Nothing"
I rolled my eyes, my curiosity killing me.
"I found these for you." She held one of my outfit on her hand. "Wear this." And she walked out.
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I put on the outfit and walked out. I saw Sehun's Ferrari outside my house. I huffed and opened the door of the passenger seat and slide in.
"Do you hate me this much?" He frowned.
"No, it's not you! It's just a bunch of people telling me what to do! Why am I not in the States now?" I said frustratedly.
Sehun chuckled and hugs me. I froze since I will never expect a hug from my childhood enemy. He actually smells very nice, though. A mixture of my scents, lavender and mint.
We stayed like that for a few minutes
"Do you use lavender and mint shampoo?" We both asked at the same time.
"Yes." We answered at the same time, again. Sehun broke the hug and we both smiled at each other. My heart started thumping loudly when I see Sehun's dazzling smile. Eottoke~? What is happening to me? Why am I feelings these emotions?
"There you go, keep up the spirit." He said cheerfully. Then we buckled our seat belt and he started driving. Maybe people do change after all, I thought. And maybe the date wouldn't turn out so bad.
