Bitter Sweet Love (EXO Baekhyun Fanfic)

Chapter 4: Match Make

A/N: Weeeeeee

-Hyunie

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You went back home and landed on the bed. Omma and Appa wasn't home yet so you decided to mess around with your phone. Suddenly a Whatsapp notification appeared.

Suho added you to the 2TC whatsapp group. There were only 21 contacts. That's how small your class is.

Suho: Welcome Soo Hyun ah! :) I'll send the contact list to you now.

You accomplised adding them all as your contacts. You also found out Suho was the class monitor and D.O the vice class monitor.

Baekhyun messaged you.

Baekhyun: You trying to be a mafia now?

You: Nah I'm a good girl thank you very much.

Baekhyun: May you die of terrible death one day!

You: You too mafia :)

You ended the message with a sarcastic smirk. Suddenly Omma came home with two guests. You bowed at them. Omma directed you to the kitchen, and so you went to the kitchen.

"Sweetheart I'm sorry I forgot to tell you this. I'm match making you with a guy. I've always wanted you to have a happy husband," Omma explained.

O__O

"WHAT?!" you shouted in a whisper. "I thought love comes naturally?! And I'm the one who's supposed to choose myself?!" you whispered angrily.

"You want a nice husband anyway right? I'm helping you sweetheart. Give me a chance?" Omma politely aked, eyes full of hope.

You sighed and crossed your hands. "Fine I-I'll try it out..." you muttered. Omma smiled widely, almost like someone on happy pills.

"Great! Now make 4 glasses of orange juice for a good first impression. Luckily you're still in your uniform~," Omma ordered, plodding away to the living room to entertain them.

*ASDFGHJKL..Aish Omma...If I never listen to her she sure as hell gonna kill me*

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You entered the living room with the drinks ready. You forced out a smile and slowly laid the tray on the table. You sat on the couch next to Omma. The two visitors were on the opposite.

"Here's my lovely daughter, Soo Hyun," Omma introduced.

You blushed and stood up to bow, cheeks feeling hot. As they were busy talking, you were just there like a manequin. Doing nothing other than nodding to questions and smiling. Your jaw and cheeks hurts from smiling too much.

It was even more embarassing when Omma starts babbling about personal things you do. You wanted to duct tape her mouth but nothing could stop her from talking. When they finally left, they gave a last compliment to you.

"You're a sweet and polite girl, Soo Hyun. You'll be a great daughter-in-law," the woman said and chuckled away. You could only smile and thank her for the compliment.

Omma waved goodbye and closed the door. Her words were ceased by your grumbling.

"OMMA! You could have left out the point about my personal self. Sheesh! And why does it seem like you and those peoole are so close? Have you been planning this? Ugh~" you complained endlessly.

She scratched her head and laughed nervously. "She's actually my friend since high school. Including her husband. We keep in contact often," she explained.

*No wonder...*

During dinner time, you were too curious so you asked Appa when Omma was at the kitchen.

"Appa, did you know about the match making thing?" Appa sighed and puts down his fork. "Its really your Omma's idea. She forced me into this! I disagree because I know how you feel..." he answered.

"Do you mind telling me what are their names?" you whispered while keeping a lookout for Omma.

"Its--" his words were ceased when Omma came back. She squinted her eyes when you and Appa acted like nothing happened. "Gossipping about me eh?"

Swiftly, you left the table to clean your plate. Appa shook his head and finished up his food.