β. 008-a
shoot! ot4; sehun/krystal, kai/sulli. fluff, some action and fail crack all the way orz. r. 8379w.
summary: in which krystal is a secret agent and sehun goes zero-to-hero. plus, jongin and sulli are madly in love.
oh sehun thinks he leads a dull life.
well, not really. at least that's not what other people would think. but sehun thinks having a totally popular best friend by his side isn't really all that. especially if he's a douche, because kim jongin, totally is.
"you look really tired," jongin says when they meet up in front of his locker before first period starts. sehun was just going to thank him for his concern, but took it back when he asked, "did you get laid last night?"
"the fuck. of course not," sehun says. "i stayed up late working on the calculus problem sets we need to submit today."
jongin is silent for a while. "crap."
sehun smirks victoriously. "see? this is why you shouldn't meddle with other people's businesses too much. take care of your own-"
"whatever, just let me borrow your paper."
sehun frowns. "no."
"oh, come on, sehun! you're an honor student, you have straight a's with plus signs on your report cards!
sehun doesn't think that is worth bragging too, not that it doesn't really make his life exciting. although, it's kind of amusing to see jongin begging on his feet to let him cheat. jongin isn't the brightest kid but he's pretty nice that he makes an effort to survive school and make his parents proud, that is, by cheating.
"you're a genius, sehun, but me? i'm just a stupid though strikingly handsome teenage boy barely surviving life!"
sehun sighs. "alright, fine-"
"oh, sehun-ah, thank you! i owe you the rest of my life, i'd kiss your feet but i think it wouldn't be hygienic of me to do so, so here let me just give you hug-"
"do that and i won't lend you my paper."
"okay."
jongin takes sehun's paper and puts it between the pages of his calculus book, promising sehun that he'll copy it later.
sehun can only sigh. even when he doesn't want to admit it, sehun had once envied jongin.
sure, they're friends from middle school, and they're also part of the same dance club, but sehun didn't have a clue on why jongin hangs out with the popular senior, dates the pretty girls, and was declared the best dancer.
really, what does jongin have that he doesn't?
their dancing skills are comparable, as well as their faces (it's just that jongin's skin tone is a teeny weeny bit tanner than sehun's pale complexion - why would girls want a guy who looks like his face is covered in jizz? his friend from high school, baekhyun, had said to him cruelly once - and girls and some guys think it's sexy) and figures.
but now that they've been friends for almost eight years and they've both grown up, sehun realizes that jongin has connection, which means he knows a lot of people and thus makes him popular, meanwhile sehun has the brains, which makes him popular too, but not a lot of people really wants to befriend a brainiac unless they want him to do their homeworks.
but jongin sticks with him through it all and, well, sehun decides, it's not so bad having him and his stupid ass around.
sehun munches on his taco as he listens to jongin talking about something happening in a party he went to last weekend. sehun used to hate it when jongin tells him stuff over meals; he’d get too excited that he chews with his mouth open. and that is not attractive at all.
but after a while, he got used to it. just like how he got used to everything else about his life.
"jongin!" a feminine voice calls out, and sehun sees the owner skipping her way towards their table before draping her arms over jongin's broad shoulders. "and hello, sehun."
sehun nods at the girl across the table. choi sulli is the princess of senior year. she's rich and popular and everything she wears from head to toe comes from a big brand, even her perfume smells luxurious. her lovely features are framed with pretty long brown curls and her eyesmile makes sehun wants to punch her in the face. but they're good friends. plus, she is jongin's girlfriend.
jongin kisses sulli's cheek and she smiles at him before slumping down the seat next to him. "hey, you didn't answer my text this morning."
"sorry, i was asleep, social study is boring. and baby, aren't you supposed to be in history?" jongin answers.
"history is way more boring than social, so i just kind of wanted to text you... is that not okay?"
jongin chuckles and pats the seat next to him. "of course not. i just don't want you to fail."
sehun promptly rolls his eyes at the lovey-dovey couple. jongin only acts like this in front of sulli, but that doesn't mean he doesn't flirt with other girls. sulli doesn't mind though; she's kind of an airhead but at least she has full confidence that jongin only loves her. sehun has known jongin long enough to know that, yeah, it may be true, because honestly, jongin is probably the most earnest person he knows.
with the clacking sounds of heels, comes another girl by his side, pulling the chair with a noisy scrape against the floor and plumps down beside sehun. she blows her bubblegum once and it pops with a "what's up."
this here is krystal jung, sulli's best friend since god knows when. she has thick chestnut hair and a fetish for dark make up; dark eyeliner, smoky eye shadow, and oh, dark outfits. today she's wearing a black tank top and red plaid shirt over it, tucked into her stressed jeans shorts. her shirt is sliding down her shoulders a bit and sehun just has to gulp.
now, jung krystal is the girl who has been driving him insane in the past year since sulli and jongin starts dating. or no, actually it's been months before that, but it got worse when sulli and jongin go on dates and krystal and sehun is forced to spend time together waiting for their best friends. krystal usually sits next to sehun at lunch and anywhere else, because the seat next to sulli is always occupied by jongin and vice versa.
in short, there is no way to get over his feelings for her because sehun's pretty much stuck with it.
"uh, nothing much," he answers her previous question. "just... nothing."
krystal nods. "okay," she says, shifting her gaze back at sulli and jongin sitting across them. "do you guys have plans this weekend?"
"don't be silly, of course we do," jongin says. "i was invited to a party by my junior, but we can ditch early and catch a movie. how about it?"
"sounds good," sulli nods, sipping on her carton of milk.
"in that case," krystal suddenly turns to sehun, catching him off guard. "sehun-ah, i don't suppose you have plans too?"
"uhm, no. why?"
"i bought some new dvds but it wouldn't be fun to watch alone," krystal pouts and sehun thinks it's the cutest thing in the world, but he's too excited about the idea of watching dvds with krystal in her room.
weekend movie nights. his perfect idea of a date. too bad he’s never had a girlfriend before.
"so?"
that snaps him out of his thoughts and sehun clears his throat, trying to feign composure when his heart is almost bursting out of his chest. "yeah - yeah, sure."
"don't worry, they're not sappy romance movies," krystal tells him, smiling playfully, before going back to her meal.
sehun ends up not sleeping that night, looking up on how to behave on movie dates on the internet. he hopes they're watching horror movies.
they are watching horror movies, and krystal is strangely unperturbed.
sehun was kind of hoping she'd get scared, thus seeks comfort in him (he was stretching his arm the whole time, in case she needed something to hold on to), but no, krystal didn't even budge when a decapitated head hit the camera face first.
it's ten pm when the movie's finished (thank god it's a saturday) and krystal stretches her limbs and sehun tries to divert his attention to popcorns. salty.
"sleepy?" he asks, taking a piece of kernel into his mouth. "because, i'm not."
"me neither, all the screaming just made me dizzy," she replies. "wanna go for a walk? we can go to sulli's place and wait for them to go home and have another round of movies."
sehun complies.
they're walking in a park near sulli's house, talking about unimportant things and sehun feels at ease. what was he doing acting stupid and cool in front of krystal, they've been friends for years, he realizes.
"sehun," krystal suddenly says. "i need to talk to you about something."
"uh, sure."
krystal walks over to a park bench and sehun follows, sitting next to her. "so, what did you want to talk to me about?"
she doesn't answer for a long time and sehun gets kind of confused, until krystal suddenly spreads her legs and lifts her skirt up a few inches. sehun gulps, feeling anxious and nervous and he sees something peering under the seams. what the-
sehun hears something click.
krystal pulls out a gun from under her shirt, aiming it at sehun. what the fuck is going on, he thinks when he catches the victorious smirk on her face.
"w-why are you-why are you holding a... gun?"
sehun is stammering, fingers clutching on the edge of the bench. he didn't expect their first date to be something like this; him stuck in a park bench, krystal less than a meter in front of him with a high-tech looking pistol aimed at his forehead, a small smirk gracing her sharp features.
yes, he was kind of shocked when krystal spread. her. legs... but he doesn't expect a gun strapped on her inner thigh and that he would end up as a target.
"really? you haven't expected this, oh sehun?" krystal asks, inching closer as the gun in her hand clicks.
"why the fuck am i supposed to expect this?" sehun gets up, trying to avoid the aim but the gun follows. he’s almost yelling now and his voice breaks. "why are you doing this, krystal, and why are you calling me by my full name? wha-who are you?"
krystal laughs, seeming very amused that she has to cover her mouth with a hand. "do you really not know, or are you really good at playing dumb," she asks, sounding more like a rhetorical question but really, sehun has no idea of what she's talking about.
"i am krystal jung, secret agent and personal bodyguard of minister choi's youngest daughter."
what the f-
"you're a fucking secret agent?!" sehun yells incredulously, knees growing weak as he breaks down, shock evident in his face. "y-you... you're sulli's bodyguard? does she know? does anybody else know?"
krystal crouches near him. "no, she doesn't know," she sighs. "nobody knows - well, until you came along."
sehun wipes the sweat off his face with his sleeve, chest still heaving, trying to calm down. he stares at krystal curiously. "why do you keep it a secret?"
she raises a brow. "i thought you knew," says krystal, almost gasping. "i mean, you always act nervous around me and you're sorta mysterious so i suspected that you knew or something. you really don't?"
sehun frantically shakes his head and krystal palms her face.
"oh god, i did not just reveal myself to you," she mutters, massaging her temples. krystal shoots sehun a scary look and he swallows. "look. you cannot tell anyone about this. not jongin, not sulli, not anyone. understand?"
sehun nods and krystal smiles a small smile. she holds out a hand to him and he takes it, pulling himself back up to his feet. "thanks."
she shrugs and puts her pistol back in the strap inside her thighs and sehun is quick enough to shift his gaze to his feet when she looks back up. "but really, if you don't know then why are you so nervous around me?"
"h-how do you know i'm... nervous?"
krystal scoffs. "you stammer, you get red and you're sweaty. seriously dude."
sehun almost facepalms himself but he clears his throat. really, krystal is smart when it comes to other kinds of things, but how could she not know why he's so nervous around her?
"i..."
"hm?"
"i, uh-" sehun swallows once again as he lifts his face up. "i like you."
krystal's eyes widen and sehun feels super embarrassed because how can he just blurt it out like that and he just wants to disappear from the face of the earth right now. a moment of silence passes, and krystal breaks out in a laughter. sehun frowns.
"why are you laughing?"
still laughing, she shakes his head. "nothing, i just-i don't know how to answer that, really," says krystal. she eventually calms down and asks sehun to sit back on the bench with her. "how do i say this, um... i don't date."
"wait, is this a flat-out rejection?" sehun thinks he’s having a hard case of word-vomit right now. his heart is thumping so fast right now and he really can't breathe.
"i didn't say i reject you," krystal says, "i just don't date. for now. not when i'm an agent. the whole secret identity thing blah blah makes it all difficult and i like it easy, and-"
"so are you saying you like me?"
krystal eyes sehun like he is crazy but sehun just stares at her back and she rolls her eyes. "i didn't say that too, but i think you're a cute guy, and you're nice, so-"
"so when will you be able to date?"
"i don't know, when i'm not an agent anymore, maybe," krystal sighs, "which i don't know when will happen."
sehun nods in understanding. "okay then," he says, before getting up. he reaches a hand out to krystal. "come on, let's go to sulli's. all that popcorn and the fact that you aimed a gun at me is making my stomach a little rumbly."
krystal quirks a corner of her lip up into a small smile, and takes sehun's hand.
as they walk to sulli's house, sehun thinks about how much he had to take in one night. that krystal is a secret agent and is working for sulli, and the fact that she doesn't, or probably cannot date, and how he has a really small chance of being with her at the moment. but he also thinks about the fact that krystal thinks he's a nice, cute guy and there's a possibility of her liking him as well.
well, at least now they're holding hands.
it's weird, but since sehun found out about the whole secret agent thing, he doesn't feel nervous around her anymore. probably because she doesn't find her intimidating anymore, or probably because krystal actually trusts him to hold her biggest secret (although he knows that if he does tell, krystal will most likely shoot him in the head).
but krystal really doesn't act cool around sehun anymore; she laughs more, talks a teeny weeny bit more and even, sometimes, holds his hand or rests her head on his shoulder when they're together. it's weird.
so weird, that even jongin the dumbass notices.
"is it just me or are you and krystal getting really close right now?" he asks sehun once, when they are lying around in jongin's room.
sehun throws the mini rubber ball to the little basket and scoffs. "excuse you, but don't you think me and krystal are close since like a long time ago?"
"no. no, i noticed her clinging onto the sleeve of your shirt once. and krystal jung does not cling, okay? she also laughs more, and even in a girly way too, which is scary."
sehun just shrugs. he does remember when krystal holds parts of his clothes; actually, she does it quite often. they've only held hands two times (yes, he's keeping count), but krystal oddly likes to hold the sleeve or the hem of his shirt when they're walking together. he doesn't really know if that should be counted clingy.
"are you guys, like... dating?"
sehun raises a brow. i wish. "no, we're not dating. get over it, jongin. it's nothing."
jongin frowns and goes back to his manga. sehun sighs, squishing the mini basketball. him and krystal are just normal acquaintances which just happen to be tied together by a huge secret that could possibly endanger their friend and the international world if it ever goes out. they're not dating.
but now that jongin had mentioned it, sehun thinks, it could mean something.
right?
sehun peeks over krystal's shoulder to see the calculus homework she's working on, but she puts her hand over it, a chuckle following.
"don't think i didn't see you," she says, closing her book. "are you having trouble with calc or something? you're a genius, or at least that what luhan tells me."
sehun shrugs. "he keeps flirting with me in advance math. tell me, do i look like a homo?"
krystal raises a brow, inspecting sehun from head to toe. she fixes the collar of his shirt and smirks. "now, you don't look like a homo."
"so i looked like a homo earlier?"
krystal doesn't answer and gets up from sulli's bed. "what time will sulli and jongin be home?"
"i don't know, i'm not his babysitter, and you're the bodyguard," sehun says and krystal rolls her eyes. "i don't know why they won't let us go with them on their dates. those private moment shit and all, like they don't all lovey dovey in front of us all the time."
"i worry too. it's like when sulli's out of my sight she'll be in trouble."
"she has jongin, though."
"jongin is considered trouble."
"why?"
krystal shakes her head. "boys," she sighs as she plops back on sulli's bed, rolling around lazily.
sehun goes back to his phone and he thinks of texting jongin to come home now because his mom will probably already locked the door if he gets back later. but he doesn't, because he secretly likes being alone with krystal when their friends leave them for their dates.
he can always climb through the window.
(
"why are you guys home so late?"
"jongin texted sehun that we're going to watch a movie after dinner, so you guys didn't have to wait up. didn't he tell you?"
krystal stared begrudgingly at the boy who's kidding around with jongin in the kitchen. "no, he did. we just wanted to wait for you guys."
"wow, really?"
krystal's eyes trail sehun's figure as he entered the living room with a can of soda in his hand. "yeah. isn't sehun just sweet?"
sehun gulps and lets out an awkward laugh.
when he slumps down beside krystal on the couch, he feels sharp manicured nails digging into the skin of his hips as she pinches him and sehun tries to bite back a painful shriek.
)
jongin's vision is momentarily blinded when he feels a pair of soft, rose fragrant hand covering his eyes. a giggle follows and he pries the smooth hands off his face, chuckling.
"hey, baby," he says, not letting go of her hand.
sulli giggles again and kisses his cheek. "i have a surprise for you," she says, taking a seat next to jongin and across from krystal who sits next to sehun.
they all stare expectingly at the bright girl when she pulls out two sheets of colorful tickets with big, fancy writing printed on it: wanderlust pier.
"ta-da! tickets to the brand new amusement park," sulli exclaims excitedly. "let's go there for our date this weekend, what do you think?"
jongin laughs. "baby, you should've told me, i'd buy it for you, you know."
"oh, you don't have to. the owner of the park is daddy's friend, i got these for free," sulli waves it off and hands jongin a ticket. "but you better win me a teddy bear, okay, and then we'll have lots of fun going on rid-"
"can we come?"
sulli stops talking. jongin raises a brow and sehun's jaw drops at krystal's words. sulli folds her hands in front of her chest, shaking her head knowingly.
"krystal, dates are private moments for me and jongin, so-"
sulli is cut off by krystal again, "i know, but i thought that the amusement park would be a perfect place for our first official date, i mean, we're a couple too, so..."
sehun's jaw is now dangling off his chin and jongin chokes on his orange juice. sulli's big doll eyes widen as she yells, "you guys are dating?!"
krystal scrunches up her nose, "sehun hasn't told you guys yet?" she asks and turns to sehun, "sehunnie, i thought you said you were going to tell them earlier?" and then she proceeds on kicking his shin under the table.
sehun coughs. "uh, oh yeah. i forgot. sorry... baby," he lets out an awkward smile and krystal smirks, satisfied. "krystal and i started dating since... uh, three days ago. we were just looking for the right time to tell you guys about it, so you wouldn't freak out."
"we wanted to surprise you," krystal adds. "so, can we come?"
sulli pouts. "you know, there's a special type of hell for people who are in a relationship but can't even tell their best friends," she says, and breaks into a grin again. "but congrats! i've always thought that you guys are perfect for each other, right, jongin?"
"of course! and all those days i spent teaching sehun on how to get a girl finally pays off, and with krystal too. god bless you guys," jongin smirks, winking to his best friend.
sulli claps her hands together. "now, don't worry. i'll ask daddy's friend for two more free tickets and we'll go on a double date this weekend! how about that?"
"okay," sehun says, standing up from his seat, "now if you guys will excuse us, i have to talk to krystal about something. come on, baby," he takes krystal's hand and drags her to the corner of the coffee shop near the toilet.
krystal folds her arms in front of her chest and leans against the wall, "what is it, sehun?"
"okay, what's your plan?" sehun asks. sure, he's been waiting forever to go on a date with krystal, moreover actually 'dating' her, but if it's like this, then krystal must be behind something. "if you're going to do something and drag me into it, you can at least tell me what it is so i can help you."
krystal sighs. "you know for a genius, you're kind of slow," she says, "remember when we talked about them not letting us go with them on their dates? i thought if we could use a double date as a cover, i can guard her from jongin and other dangerous things."
"wait, why would you guard sulli from jongin? jongin's supposed to guard her when you're not around, he is the boyfriend after all..."
"look at him, sehun. he's seventeen, hot with raging hormones, of course he will try to touch sulli every chance he gets. even if they don't do it in front of us before, now that we're dating, they'll be comfortable in front of us as couples," krystal explains. "and besides, weren't you waiting for this?"
"waiting for wha-"
sehun is cut off by a small, playful kiss, manicured hands cupping his face. when krystal pulls away, his face is flushed and sehun's afraid krystal will hear his loud heartbeat in this proximity.
"let's go," she says cheerily, before turning and walks back to their table, where sulli and jongin is watching with a proud smirk on their faces.
sehun's hands are sweaty and his tongue keeps darting out to wet his lips due to nervousness. especially now that krystal's arm is hooked with his, while they walk behind jongin and sulli through the amusement park.
jongin has his arm around sulli's waist and sehun wants to do that too, but- ah fuck it, he thinks as he moves his arm to encircle krystal's waist, if we're going to pretend, let's do it for real.
"any sign of danger, miss bodyguard?"
krystal jabs her elbow at his ribcage. "shut up," she hisses. "by now there's no external alerts but jongin does touch sulli more than usual, and actually, you too are touching me more than usual."
"hey, i just thought it would be more convincing!"
krystal snorts. "whatever, loverboy."
they stop by a game booth where you have to knock down a pyramid of cans with bean sacks. sulli squeals when he sees a big, white bear doll sitting in the present shelf.
"baby! win me that one," she says, tugging on jongin's shirt.
the boyfriend agrees and hands a buck to the booth guard. his way of aiming is a little bit exaggerated (although jongin always exaggerates), but he manages to knock down all of them in one go.
sulli squeals again, jumping to hug jongin. he hands her the bear and they kiss and sehun scrunches up his nose. krystal's right; they do act more sickeningly in love in front of he and krystal as a couple.
"hey, baby, why don't you get me one too?" krystal nudges him.
sehun looks at her confused but krystal is giving him the 'do-it-or-i-will-punch-you' look. he halfheartedly hands a buck to the booth guard. he tosses the bean sack and it knocks down two-third of the pyramid. he looks at krystal and lifts his shoulders in apology.
"that's okay," she smiles, so sweetly that it makes sehun's stomach churns, "besides, we still get a prize, don't we?" the booth guard hands over a small kitty plush to krystal and she shows it to sehun who is melting under the oddly endearing smile. "thanks."
"you're... welcome."
sulli and jongin are no longer by their side and krystal sees them in front of a vibrant pink heart shaped portal; the love tunnel. "come on you lovebirds!" she yells, waving to them to catch up. jongin pays and sulli and he go on the boat first, sehun and krystal on the boat behind them.
sehun shifts uncomfortably in his seat, scooting closer to krystal. "i didn't know love tunnels are so... dark," sehun mutters.
"what, you've never been into a love tunnel?" she raises a brow.
"no, i've never had a girlfriend before, so this is my first time going into love tunnels or winning a prize for a girl, and stuff," he shrugs. "i've always thought it was romantic."
krystal chuckles. "well yeah, it may not seem romantic. but maybe, to couples in love, being in the dark where there are just the two of you, well... that's another thing."
well, i'm glad i'm with you. sehun wanted to say that but ends up pushing it into the furthest back of his mind because he's a shy loser. so he goes with something else.
"well, for me it's just eerie. with the echo of water drops, and sounds from couples back and forth, the dim lighting, a girl screaming, and-" sehun stops, looking at krystal who's looking back at him with confusion. "i think sulli just screamed."
and then another scream is heard and krystal is assured that it is sulli's scream. she stands up, causing the boat to shake and sehun to hold on to the edges and to krystal's wrist.
"where are you going?"
"i need to go to sulli, she's in trouble, i know she is," krystal says, untying the sleeves of her shirt around her waist. "i have to swim. if kim jongin dares to do something to her, i swear to god-"
"what, are you crazy? it's dark and who the hell knows what's in the water!"
krystal hands her shirt and the kitty doll to sehun. "i'm a secret agent, sehun. i know what to do."
she takes a deep breath and jumps into the water just when sehun calls her name. as she swims away, he holds the kitty doll to his chest and sighs worriedly. "be careful."
when his boat arrives in the exit, sehun rushes to where jongin and krystal are. his best friend looks shock and terrified whilst a soaked krystal is making a call to someone.
"what happened?"
"she's kidnapped," krystal snaps her phone close. "according to jongin here, sulli and him were talking and when he was about to kiss her, a hand clamped over her mouth and pulled her away. she managed to struggle and scream, but they made her unconscious, but jongin was sure they didn't hurt her. anyway, they used a speed boat, and according to the exit guard, there were three people and sulli was carried away. they were fast. used a black van. the people from hq are looking through the cctv and parking ticket records for the license plate number right now."
"christ," sehun sighs frustratedly, running his fingers through his sweaty hair, brushing it backwards. "what about you, you okay?"
"i'm good. when i got there, they were gone," krystal sighs. "damn it, i should have kept a closer look on her. it was a mistake letting jongin and her off together-"
"hey, hey, calm down, krys. it's not your fault, it's a misfortune. now we should just focus on finding her," sehun puts a reassuring hand on krystal's shoulder.
she looks down, before leaning forward, resting her forehead on sehun's shoulder. krystal lets out a long, heavy breath, sounding a little whiny and dependent. sehun finds it difficult to breathe now, as he runs his hand down krystal's back comfortingly.
"i'm scared," she whimpers. "i've never been scared before, but it's sulli and she's important and i'm scared of what's going to happen if i can't. i just-"
"ssh, it's okay," sehun says softly. "it's gonna be okay."
sehun stops the car in front of krystal's house later that night. she lives just a few house away from sulli's, with a guardian from her company whom sehun used to know as her 'mom'. there are three police cars parked in front of sulli's house and krystal sighs at the sight of that.
"we're doing everything. the headquarters found the license number of the van and we're tracing it down," krystal tells sehun at her front door. "i might not be at school next monday. tomorrow i'll be going on a search with the team. don't know when i'll be back."
"do you need me to tell the teachers you're sick or something?" sehun asks, handing her back her shirt.
"that'll be great, thanks," krystal lets out a small smile. "thanks for today too, sehun. and here."
sehun receives the kitty doll with a confused look. "why are you giving it back to me?"
"your first present given to a girl shouldn't be given to a fake girlfriend."
he stares at the kitty doll, before shaking his head and pushes the doll back into krystal's hand. "no, i want you to keep it. what's been given aren't supposed to be taken back, and besides, if i knew you were going to be the first girl i'll be giving a present to, i would've gotten you something nicer."
krystal pummels him softly on the chest for saying something that cheesy but giggles nonetheless. "thank you," she says again. "you should go now, it's late. oh, and take care of jongin, he must be having it hard right now."
sehun nods. "okay. be careful... tomorrow," he wipes off his sweaty palms on his jeans, before walking down the driveway and into his car. he makes sure krystal gets inside the house and she waves to him before closing the door.
the dark blue sedan makes its way out of the driveway and onto the streets. he turns the radio on and a tender rock song plays.
about a month ago, sehun felt as if he led a boring life. but now, with all this shit going down, sehun feels as if his life is turning into a movie and he's the sad, handsome main protagonist.
it’s getting way too complicated.
part ii.