Having You [SeYoung]

Chapter 1

No One POV

"Omma!" Hayoung backhug Mrs.Oh that busy cooking in the kitchen with maids.

"Hey,my baby Youngie." Mrs.Oh carress Hayoung's hand.

"Why did you cooking today? Is it someone special come tonight?"

"Of course...but I don't want to tell you yet. It's a surprise! Why don't you go upstairs and take a bath. I know you're tired from work." Mrs.Oh push Hayoung on the stairs.

"Okay,omma" Hayoung sigh softly and smile.It's been 15 years Hayoung stay with her foster parents, Mr.Oh Ji Hun and Mrs.Oh Eun Mi. They found Hayoung lay in front of their house. According to doctor, Hayoung lost her memory and took a long time to recover, because of Mr.Oh and Mrs.Oh don't have a daughter, they take care of Hayoung as their own child. They have 2 sons who is Oh Jae Hun and Oh Se Hun. Jaehun as a elder brother love Hayoung as his own sister but not Sehun, he hate Hayoung because he think Hayoung just want to conquer their wealth and such a burden to his family. Hayoung know Sehun didn't like her but what can she do. She can't force Sehun to like her. Sehun once told her to stop acting in front of him and sometimes Sehun bullied her when their parents not at home. Hayoung accept her fate and just follow what Sehun told her. After 5 years, Sehun moved to US because he wanted to stay with his grandparents there but actually, Sehun hate Hayoung get to high school same with him.

Hayoung POV

"Who is omma's special guest? Is it her friend? I'm curious." I lay on my bed after take a bath. I wear a sweater and short.

"Youngie, hurry up and come down now." Omma shout from downstairs.

"Dae,omma!" I walk fastly and sit beside Mrs.Oh. I saw Jaehun oppa and appa already sit. I can see so many type of food but mostly Sehun's favourite food. OMG! Now I know who. How can I didn't know. I gulp my saliva hardly and take a breath. It's been a long time Sehun didn't come here. After that, I can hear a door open and omma instantly go there. I can see a tall man wear a black jacket hugged omma. My heart beat fastly. I forced a smile when Sehun hug Jaehun oppa and appa. I just sit there uncomfortably when Sehun didn't approach her nor smile. My eyes get teary but I hold it because I can see omma so happy. I felt guilty because of me, Sehun had to go to US. It should be me that get out to this house but where I want to go, I don't remember who is my parents. I know Sehun shame to go to high school same as me.

"How are you there? Is it your grandparents okay?" Omma asked Sehun.

"Yes, they are okay. How about you, omma? Are you okay?" Omma just nodded and smile.

"Are you ready, Sehun?" Appa suddenly asked. Ready for what?

"I'm 100% ready but.. can you give me 2 or 3 days rest. I want to relax my mind." Sehun said confidently while take glare at me.

"Okay, sure."

After dinner, I just stay on my bed and read some book. Suddenly, I heard my loud door close. I turn my head and shocked seeing Sehun inside my room.

"Wh.. what ar.. are you doing here?" I sit instantly and I can hear my heart beat fastly.

"You ask me what? Hey, it should be me to ask you that question. Why are you still here? I thought you had leave this house already." Sehun point his finger at my face.

"I.. I'm sorry. I promise I will leave this house but not now." I stand in front of him.

"Why not now? Is it because you want to take my position as a CEO at that company. Stop dreaming because I will never let you take that position." Sehun look sharply in my eyes.

"For your information, I really not interested with that position nor this family wealth. I stay here because your omma want me to stay here." I fight back. I don't want to be a weak in front of him. Sehun stand there and glare sharply on me.

"Wow, you getting more brave to talk back now, huh! You think I'm fool. Just wait, Oh Hayoung. I will make you leave this house as soon as possible. I will make you..."

Knock knock

"Who is that?" I shout from inside.

"Hayoung, Mrs.Oh want to meet you." One of the maids.

"Okay." I walk pass Sehun but he grab my wrist harshly.

"I will let you go this time but listen this, don't ever think to mess up with me or else I will make you live in the hell that made by me!" He let go of my wrist and leave me behind. I can feel my tears fall down on my cheek.

No One POV

Hayoung and Mr.Oh sit on the bench after jogging at the park. They usually jogging together if its a weekend.

"Wow! It's so comfortable." Hayoung lean her head at Mr.Oh's shoulder.

"Hayoung, did you love me?" Mr.Oh suddenly ask.

"Of course I love you, appa! Why did you suddenly ask that question?"

"I have a request for you. Do you want to grant it for me?"

"Of course! I will do anything for you as long as you're happy. What is it, appa?"

"You will know it later, okay?" Mr.Oh pat Hayoung's head.

"Okay, appa."

Hayoung POV

"Why appa suddenly acting weird this morning? Is it he hate me and want me to leave this house too?" I sighed heavily and wrap my face. I go out from my room and approach Aunty Nana in the kitchen, one of maid in this house. I close with her because she's also like my mother.

"Aunty, what are you doing?"

"I want to make a tteobeoki, your and Mr.Sehun's favourite."

"Hmm.. I love it! Can you make it more? I want to bring it at work tomorrow." I make a puppy eyes.

"Okay, Youngie." Aunty Nana pat my head.

"Yeah! That's why I love you!"

Suddenly, someone clear his throat. I turn my head to that voice and found Sehun stand firmly there looking sharply at me.

"I want a orange juice and bring it at my room." Sehun said suddenly. Is he ask me or Aunty Nana to make it?

"Okay, sir." Aunty Nana go to sink to wash her hand but stop when Sehun suddenly said.

"I want 'you' make it for me. Make sure it's fresh." He point at me and leave before I give a response. I just smile at Aunty Nana. Is it hard for you to use a word 'help'?