Long Time No See (Sehun)

Part 3

(Sehun's POV )

Suddenly, she got up and just stormed out of the cafe. Oh god, things aren't going as I planned. Mentally, I let out a long string of curses. In my head, my plan was to find her, bring her out, talk to her like we used to, then well, everything would go back to the way it used to right? I could see from her eyes that she still loves me. She wears her heart on her sleeve, that's what I used to tease her about. So why is my plan not working out? And furthermore, no matter how hard we fought, she would never storm out on me. I was always the one to leave first. So what have I done wrong?

I ran out of the cafe, intending to catch her. At times like these, I thank my parents for giving me such long legs. It made catching up to ____ so much easier. That and the fact that she's...well, short. I grabbed her wrist, which sent her spinning around to face me. She glared at me and tried to wrench her wrist out of my hand but I'm way stronger than her. There were no tears on her face...yet. Which was good, I guess. I stared at her until she gave up fighting me. She just stood there, and turned her head away, refusing to meet my eyes. These two years, I've missed those brown eyes. Those eyes that could see through my soul and melt my heart. Those eyes that are refusing to look at me right now.  Using my index finger and my thumb, I turned her head and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at me. "What's wrong?" I asked. And when I say I didn't expect the outburst that was about to come, believe me.

(Your POV )

"What's wrong? " he asked. What's wrong. He had the nerve to ask me what's wrong! The nerve this guy has! How could he?! Acting like he did nothing wrong! "What's wrong?! WHAT'S WRONG?! YOU'RE ASKING ME WHAT'S WRONG?! WHY DON'T YOU ASK YOURSELF WHAT'S WRONG! HOW COULD YOU?! HOW COULD YOU JUST WALTZ BACK INTO MY LIFE AFTER A TWO-YEAR HIATUS, ACTING LIKE NOTHING HAD HAPPENED?! THERE WERE NO LETTERS FROM YOU, NO CALL NO NOTHING! AND NOW YOU'RE ASKING ME WHAT'S WRONG?! " I screamed at him. "And made me worry for you, cry for you, become dysfunctional waiting for you to come home, searched for you everywhere, asking everyone who knew you for your whereabouts " was what I wanted to add but didn't. I didn't want him to know just how much he had hurt me, destroyed me. Passersby were all turning to look at me now but I didn't care. What a sight I must be. A tiny girl yelling at a skyscraper of a boyfriend. Wait, boyfriend isn't the right term for him. "Some jerk" should be a better term.

Tears were threatening to spill but I held them back. Why should I let him see me cry? I can't let him have the satisfactory of seeing how pathetic I've become. He looked shocked at my outburst. His mouth formed an 'o'. I always thought that was cute, and I always made little surprises just to see him make that face. Now, it just angers me. With a glare, I said, as calmly as I could, "Let me go." He didn't loosen his grip on me. Instead, he pulled me into a bear hug. To say that I almost gave in was an understatement. I almost melted in his arms. I could never resist his hugs. When we were dating, I always loved his hugs. No matter how I angry I was, I would always lose my resolve once he hugged me like this. Like I was his forever. I missed this hug so badly all this while. And now this hug just made me feel angrier. Did he think that by hugging me, I would forgive him?

"Let. Go." I said, enunciating each syllable clearly. "I'm not letting you go until you tell me what is wrong." was his reply. "If you don't figure out what is wrong yourself, I will never tell you. And by then, stay out of my life." With that he let me go. I walked away, and never turned my head back. I could feel him staring a hole into the back of my head, probably bewildered as to why I'm acting this way. Let him figure it out himself. If he can't, I have nothing more to say to him.

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