Oh Sehun
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"Albert!" An annoying, loud, familiar sound was the second sound that Sehun hears this morning, the first one being his ringtone. Phone drapping on his ear with his eyes still closed tightly in order to block the sunlight beaming through his window, the platinum blonde haired man lets out a tired growl to the male on the other side as a sign for him to end the call and let him have his beauty sleep. But Park Chanyeeol is Park Chanyeol, he won't stop until he gets what he wants. "Albert!"
"For f*ck's sake, it's Sehun!"
"Yeah, yeah, James."
"I'm hanging up." Sehun was about to cut the call right there and then, but Chanyeol's loud, deep voice stop him. "What do you want?" He managed to speak despite his tired state, two seconds away from falling asleep but trying to stay awake because he wants to know what makes the older calls him this early (it was 10 AM but for Sehun, that's too early).
"I got a promdate for you."
"No, I'm not giving you my pomade."
"No, stupid. Prom. Date."
Sehun doesn't even feel embarassed for his mistake because hey, it's too early. He hasn't watch his mouth yet. "I'm not interested." It was the truth. He'd rather not go to prom and spend his day at the dance studio.
Yes, Oh Sehun goes to a dance studio every weekend. It was rather large, walls covered with glass so he can see how his movements look like in every angle. His parents support him for his dancing carreer, they've seen his talent on dancing, and why not let him explore his talent more by signing him to a dance class? Sehun's forever thankful for his supporting parents. They also whole-heartedly support his decision on wanting to be a dancer and choreographer, just more reason for him to love his parents.
"Aw, c'mon! It will be fun!" He was about to say something to the older but the latter didn't give him a chance. "I promise you'd like your date. He's really good looking and if I haven't had a date I'd hundred percent go with him but being a great, great friend I am, I decided he'll go with you instead."
Sehun was about to throw a remark at him but then he notices the word his friend just told him. "Wait, he?"
"Yeah."
"I'm a straight man, Chanyeol hyung."
"I know. But you'll bend for this man."
Sehun wanted to laugh but he doesn't really find the whole situation funny. He would laugh if it doesn't include him but it does. "What? Who are you to choose a date for me and out of all women you choose a man?"
"Just trust me —"
"Hell no."
"—Hey!" Sehun was about to end the call, his thumb hovering the red button but the desperate voice of the older stop him. "Just trust me on this one. You need a girlfriend but no one reach my standard to be qualified being with you, but this guy does. Just this once, and I'll do your math homework for a week."
That sounds really tempting.
"Okay. Just this once."
"I promise he's worth it."
Sehun sighs deeply as his eyelids flutter shut, already regretting his choice. "He better be."