Love Me Once. (Sehun FanFic.)

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Two hours later, we arrived in Tokyo, Japan. A chauffeur held a sign with Sehun's name on it. He quickly ran to Sehun and loaded his bag into the car. Sehun casually scrolled through his phone without even greeting the chauffeur. I was bewildered, he was so kind to everyone else but not the driver?

"Thank you." I bowed as the man came grabbing my suitcase. The man smiled nicely and shook my hand. 

"Welcome to Japan, Mrs. Oh. A very pretty lady, I must say." He looked young, maybe a few years older than Sehun.

"Mhm, thank you again." I smiled back. Sehun looked back and rolled his eyes.

"Chauffeur, open the door for me." Sehun snapped his fingers.

"Ah yes, Mr.Oh." He scrambled toward the door and Sehun slid in. The driver waited for me to get in before closing it.

Peering over to Sehun, I cleared my throat. "Can't you open your own door?"

"I don't understand." 

"What do you mean you don't understand?" 

"No, not the door thing. When the chauffeur was flirting with you, you didn't scold at him." Sehun stared blankly at his phone.

"Let it go, Seh-"

"You don't call me by my first name, dongsaeng. " He smirked and shot a smug look at me.

"Then what do you suggest I call you? Oppa?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Yes but say it cutely." Sehun sat up and watched me.

I laughed, "No, you're absurd." 

"I'm your husband and you listen to me." His smirk fell from his face.

"Too bad. I'm calling you Sehun whether you like it or not." 

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As the car pulled up at the hotel, I saw it was the famous Imperial Hotel. I squealed and admired the shiny building. 

"What was that sound?" Sehun asked with a funny face.

"You booked us at the Imperial Hotel? Wasn't it expensive? I've always wanted to stay here." I said excitedly and jumped out of the car. 

"Hey, child! You can't just burst out of the car like that." Sehun scolded as he stepped out.

 "Oppa, hurry and get your bags." I said as I bowed quickly to the driver. I almost sprinted inside before Sehun grabbed my wrist. "What!?"

"Aren't you a little too excited? You don't even need to take your bag up there yourself. The bellboys will do it for you." He let go, got his suitcase from the trunk and handed it to a man in a funny uniform. Sehun motioned for my luggage and I pushed it to him.

"How did you manage to book us here? I've seen so many reviews on how pricey it is." I followed after him as he walked through the front doors of the dazzling hotel.

"I'm a usual at this hotel. I come to Japan a lot for business meetings and I always stay here." He came to a halt in the middle of the lobby and looked back to me. Using two fingers, he lured me over. Confused, I ran to his side.

"What?" 

Sehun reached into his pocket and pulled out his sunglasses. "I hope you don't get jealous easily, the female employees here love me."  He smirked and lowered his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Groaning, I pushed the eye wear all the way back up. Rolling my eyes, I crossed my arms and searched for the elevator. 

"I'm not the jealous type... where are the elevators here?" I analyzed the front lobby. Since it was pretty late, not many people were arriving.

"Wait wait, I'm joking. Come back." Sehun laughed and pulled my arm. Stopping, I pouted my lip a little and faced him. "Aw, you actually look cute for once."