Chapter 11

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AN// I'm sorry about all of the time lapses I try not to do as many but it feels like I'm always writing about luhan getting into bed lol -Meg

"Today was pretty nice, we should do it again." Sehun says as he pulls into the apartment parking lot.

"Yeah, we should defiantly get stuck in an elevator again together." I say sarcastically making the two of us laugh.

"You know what I mean." He says with a small smile.

I haven't seen him smile this much in the past five weeks I've worked here. It's funny how one day could change so much between us, going from awkward silences to being pretty good friends I guess you could say.

"I see you tomorrow." He says as I get out of his car.

"Thanks for the ride." I smile before getting out and going to my apartment. It has cleared up drastically, the sky is a deep blue and there are only a few small, white, clouds left lingering in the sky.

When I get to my apartment I end up walking around with a big stupid smile on my face and it doesn't seem like it wants to go away but I don't really mind it.

After we left the hotel Sehun suggested going and getting dinner and I couldn't say no. I don't know what is about him that I like so much but there is something there making me want more and more.

He took us to a small restaurant on the opposite side of town (the rich side) that was very nice on the inside and had amazing food.

I climb into the shower and take my time as I wash my face and body before getting out and putting my pajamas on. I don't actually have pajamas, they are usually sweats and a shirt or jacket but I like it.

I get into my bed and stay up a little thinking about everything that happened today. It's a nice feeling, having someone that seems like they are there for you at least is better then nothing. It also feels weird to trust someone so much, I don't trust many people for certain reasons and the very few that I do I like to be around.

I slowly drift off to sleep not wanting this memory to fade from my mind.

...

"Luhan!" Sehun says before wrapping his hand around my mouth and pulls me into the small supply closet in the hotel.

"What are you doing?" My voice is muffled slightly from his hand. He holds my back to his chest tightly as I stand there clueless.

"Hush." He says before a figure moves in front of the door, stops, then continue walking past the door.

He lets out a long sigh before letting go of my mouth and I quickly turn around to face him.

"What-"

"Kai was looking for me, it's kind of funny to mess with him so I hid." He says with a soft smile.

"Why did you pull me in here with you?" I wonder.

"You were right there and it made since at the time to."

"That doesn't make any since at all." I chuckle.

"Maybe I wanted to bring you in here for other reasons but you will never know, Lulu." He says as he goes past me putting a hand up to lightly pat the side of my cheek before walking out.

I can't say I like the nickname very much, it sounds to girly, but I would be ok with him calling me that I guess. There was just one nickname of mine that I really didn't like, Kris made it for me when we were kids. He would always call me "cute little prince" or "Bambi" even though neither of those actually suited me.

I leave the closet quickly hoping no one saw me before getting back to work.

...

Sehun and I have been hanging out a lot more recently since the elevator incident but I'm actually really happy that it happened. To think that eight weeks ago I was just barely getting this job, I remember how serious he was. He actually isn't very serious once you get to know him, and he smiles a lot more then I would have ever guessed.

He never actually was serious I don't think, I think he was just shy. Was he shy around me?

"Get back to work, stop dilly dallying." I hear Sehun say making me roll my eyes.

He sticks his tongue out at me playfully before turning and leaving the room.

He's cute.

He seems to be occupying my mind more and more as the days go on and I don't think I've even been aware of it. The more I think about it the more I begin to realize how much I think about him, if people knew about how much I think about him they might say it was an unhealthy obsession. I need to try an occupy myself with something else. Other than him.

AN// Omg I'm sorry about the short chapter! But the next one will be much longer, I promise!!
-Meg


*Edited 6/23/15*

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