"I'll be finished at three Hun" Y/N sighs into the phone as she places her tennis bag and water bottle on the table. The sun just rising above the horizon of the courts. "You're always practicing Y/N-ah, finish early and take a break" The young man on the other side of the line tells her.
"I wish I could Sehun, but you know how much tennis means to me" Y/N tells him, Sehun, Y/N's boyfriend of three years. She had finally finished moving into Sehun's apartment last night, she admitted it was nice to be able to sleep in Sehun's arms for a full night.
"I know... But you were up till two in the morning unpacking, please don't overwork yourself" Sehun told her concern laced in his voice. "Ah I love you Hun, don't worry about me. I have to go" Y/N tells him softly as she see's her coach finishing up his prior lesson. "I love you to Y/N, have a good practice, I'll see you at three" Sehun tells her before hanging up the phone.
'Gah- Seven already!' Sehun mentally kicks himself, he had to go to his own work with his fellow members. He quickly throws on his clothes and rushes out the door hoping he wouldn't be late.
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