One Wish

CHAPTER 6

  "Hello, MC~~" says Seven with big smile. "Oh, umm, hey. What's up?" It sounds pretty awkward, but the fact that he came here totally unannounced was awkward. "I came to check on you. You sounded very sad when I called you.. twice. Why did you hang up?" "Oh, it was you who called me?" "Yup" he says pretty proudly, "I wanted to see if my new program would work and I maliciously used you as a test dummy." He smiles proudly like it would be a normal, everyday thing to happen. "... Umm... What?" "I also wanted to check if I had your correct phone number and I did. Mission success." What? "Uhh... Why didn't you use your brother's phone, if you wanted to test it?" "You have no idea how protected Saeran's phone is! It's almost impossible to do these kinds of things to him... also he's in a bad mood so..." I imagined Saeran being in a bad mood (which wasn't hard), yelling at Seven for pranking him. I couldn't help but giggle at that thought.

"Well? Why were you sad?" "Umm..." I look to the side. He tilts himself so he would still see my face. "It was nothing, really." "Are you sure? Because your make-up said something completely different when I got a glimpse of you." I blush on that. "Why did you open the camera anyway? A-and how did you even get here?? I didn't tell you where I live." Now I was getting a little angry. A person has to respect others' privacy. "It was too easy. I was too lazy to track your phone so I just looked where you were on the snapchat's map. I did run into some strangers but in the end I got it right," he tittered.

I mentally groan and think how I should answer that. Then I got an idea. "As I said yesterday to you, I won't tell you anything, because I don't want to lie to you," and I grin back at him. "Come on~~. You can tell me anything," he says dramatically. "No." "Haah.. That was the only reason I came here. It took me an hour to get here you know," he pouts and looks at me in the corner of his eye. I smirk at him and answer: "Well too bad. I won't spill," I say confidently and look at him directly in the eye. I don't usually do it, because I'm too shy and would look awkward. But for Seven it didn't look awkward. He had pretty yellow eyes which were really rare. He stared back at me and we were sort of having a stare off.

Finally I giggled which caught him off guard and made him blink. "Alright, you win this time, fool," he said dramatically again, "but next time, I won't go so easy on you," and he winked again. I hope he meant stare off and not something else. Why did I even get that idea. He had a slight blush on his face though. "Alright then, bye MC. I hope I see you at the party tomorrow!" he said as he started backing off from my door. "Haha, bye!" We both smiled as I closed the door.

Why do I like him the more and more I talk to him? Guess I'm just not used to having friends around to talk to me. Yeah, that's probably it. He's so weird: he's way too happy all the time. How is this even possible. Thinking back though, yesterday at some points when he was talking, his smile felt a little off. Like it was forced a pit. Whatever, others didn't point it out so it's probably normal for him.

While thinking, I hear the washing machine end its work. I look at the dress. Whew, the make-up washed off. I think about the party again. Ahh, whatever. I'll go. If I don't like it there I'll just say that my head hurts and go home or something. I should text Seven that I'll be late. I mean he called me, so I have his number. I look into the call history.

What? The "Private ID" number is gone? Is he some kind of a hacker or something, that he messes with my phone at will? He did mention that he could've traced my phone if he wanted to. I gotta be careful what pictures I take and what I download to my phone then. What a trickster.