Opposites attract, they said. [SeKai]

Four

"Sehun-Hyung look!" Changjo excitedly pointed at the television screen. "See, I can do that too!" He started imitating the dance the idol group on television was performing.

"Wahh!" Sehun clapped with a huge grin on his face, "You're gonna be even better than them when you grow up!"

"Hyung, I also want to be an idol when I grow up!" Changjo said happily, "But I don't know if mama and papa will let me."

Sehun smiled and ruffled his brother's hair affectionately, "Of course they'll let you."

"Really?" Changjo looked up at him with hopeful eyes.

"Really."

"Then will you also be an idol when you grow up? Oh, we can be like a duo! Just you and me. We'll be the best dancers in the whole world!"

"Of course, Changoo-yah~ We'll be the best dancers ever."

Back then when they were just children imitating dance moves on TV, life was like a canvas. They could paint their dreams and imagine a perfect life. A life filled with happiness and everything they ever wanted. Their dreams coming true.

But unfortunately that was all it would ever be.

A painting.

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Sehun stared ahead and pretended he didn't notice Jongin who was walking next to him. He didn't have to look to the side to know the latter was smirking.

"I saw you yesterday."

Sehun didn't reply and kept walking ahead, ignoring the looks weird people were giving them.

"So..... Did you change your mind?"

Honestly, Sehun thought about it all night, but he still wasn't too sure about accepting Jongin's offer. He still hated the guy and not to mention, he really knew how to throw a punch.

"What will you give me in return?" Sehun asked suddenly without sparing Jongin a glance. He could tell the latter was quite taken aback with the question.

"Uh... What do you want?"

Sehun smirked.

"I haven't decided yet."

"Wait, so you actually agree?" Jongin blinked.

"I do." Sehun sighed, finally looking at the brunette, "But I still I haven't forgiven you for punching me that day. So you're gonna have to give me something in return."

Jongin narrowed his eyes, "You're taking advantage of the situation, aren't you? Well played. Alright, what do you want?"

"I still haven't decided yet so for now I'll agree to be your partner... as long as you promise you'll do whatever I ask of you when I decide what I want."

"How do I know you're not gonna ask me to do something I can't do?"

"You don't," Sehun shrugged, "That's just a risk you're gonna have to take." He held out his hand, "If you agree, then let's shake on it. I'll keep my end of the bargain, but you must also keep yours. If you don't, well, unfortunately I don't care as much about you or the competition."

Jongin narrowed his eyes, "You're not gonna ask me to make out with another guy or something, right?"

Sehun scrunched his nose up, "Why the fuck would I even do that? That's not something I want to see."

"In that case." Jongin sighed, shaking Sehun's outstretched hand, "It's a deal."

"Great."

"We'll have to go to Mr. Lee to sign you up for dance class."