Chapter Twelve

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The two walked back to the company and went to their cars, where Eireen just told Sehun to follow her. He did so. When they arrived at the girl's apartment, they parked their cars in different places since the street was full. Most days there were never any cars on the street, but at Christmas the families all showed up to celebrate the day. Eireen closed the door of her car and looked around, trying to find Sehun. He had just got out of his black car and closed the door and looked at her. She started walking to the door of the building and Sehun followed her. They entered the building and went up the elevator to the girl's floor. She opened the door and entered, holding the door and giving the man room to enter. Eireen closed the door behind his back and just told him to be comfortable.

She started by taking off her coat and hung it on the hanger she has by the door. Sehun took off his blazer and turned around ready to ask the girl where he could put his coat when she reached out, taking his coat off his hand and hanging next to hers. Eireen guided him into the living room, where he sat on the couch, and she sat next to him. He looked around watching the house, nothing he wasn't expecting already, the white walls and the floor in light wood, gray and the color of light pink, and shaking his head in a form of approval that made the girl turn her eyes and laugh at the end. The two of them had nothing exactly to do for the rest of the day, it was early, they just decided to talk about random things and play back the game of questions they had invented at the beginning.

Eireen looked at her wristwatch, the hours went by until it was finally dinner time. She put her glass of wine on the coffee table in front of the couch and let her body fall behind, lazily. They had decided after losing their creativity for questions, to play board games that Eireen had at home, but they didn't play it much since the dark-haired girl dropped her body behind on the couch with her arms crossed and a little pout. Grumpy. Sehun sitting next to her takes a sip of the drink and puts the glass down looking at her.

"I don't like this game." Eireen said, still pouting.

"Is it because you're losing?" Sehun asked as he let out a small chuckle.

"No." She shook her head and straightened up. "I just don't like the game."

"It's your game, I'm sure you liked it enough to get it." Sehun made the observation as he glanced at it and then to her. Eireen rolled her eyes.

"Shut up."

"Make me." He replied with a grin. Eireen stayed quiet with wide eyes, not expecting that answer and tried to change the subject.

"You know what? Speak. Freedom of speech!" She raised her arms in the hair and smiled. "Are you hungry?"

"Right. I am, actually."

The girl shook her head and stood up going to the kitchen; with her hands at her waist and standing in the middle of the kitchen looking around thinking about what she had to eat. She approached the cupboards, opening them and going through the things she had inside but nothing good. She closed the cupboards and walked to the fridge and nothing either. Groaning and rolling her eyes, the girl took her cell phone out of her pocket and went back to the living room sitting on the sofa and saying that she was going to order food because 1) she was lazy to cook; 2) she was lazy to think of something to do; 3) she didn't have as much food at home as she thought she did. Sehun just shook his head and agreed, the girl called a pizzeria nearby which she knew would be delivering until 9PM. After the call the girl put her cell phone down on the table and decided to resume the game, although the girl was still pouting.

About fifty and a half minutes later the doorbell rang. The girl uncrosses her legs and gets up from the couch, opening her bag and taking out her wallet, she goes to the door, opening and seeing a girl with a red coat, a cap on her head and a pizza box in her hand; the girl hands the box to Eireen, Eireen gives the money. They say goodbye to each other with a "thank you, Merry Christmas" and close the door again as she sees the girl walk away to the elevator. The dark-haired girl returns to the living room sitting on the sofa and putting the box down on the table. The two of them put the game inside the box again and Eireen went to put it on the dinner table and took the opportunity to go to the kitchen to get another bottle of wine and some napkins and went back to the sofa, sitting down and crossing her legs.

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