First short story Oh Sehun's story

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Byun Baekhyun

It's about men and women. If you don't like it, you can close it;

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I want to say that it was freshly decorated, very freshly painted. ;______;

This isn't true. It's just that the file disappeared and I just found it. I didn't intend to preserve it. Haha.

Dig up the feel of the previous composition._________.

Is there anyone still reading this? <3

[SF] little concern ?

"You can get up now. Where are you going to sleep and eat? -_-"

I woke up the child who was hugging the pillow and refused to wake up before going to open the curtains to let the sunlight in. It acted as a wake-up call for the child instead of me who was walking to pick up a desk to go to afternoon classes at the university.

But before coming out, I didn't forget to make breakfast for him like I had done during his stay.

I don't know how long it's been here. It might have been a few months, but it completely changed my daily life. I normally didn't eat breakfast because I woke up late to having to wake up early to make breakfast before going to class.

What I'm talking about is that the megaphone is probably sleeping on the bed right now. Many people think it's my new roommate, so I might as well call it that. But it's probably a roommate that I don't know often and moving in is confusing. Because both me and him only know that his name is 'Sehun', that's right, both of us.

I guess it's not wrong. It's memory loss -_-

"So, how are you done taking care of the child?"

“I don't have anything to say.” I turned to my close friend who was waiting for me in front of the university before he got up and walked towards the classroom building. “Chanyeol, should I find his parents?”

“It's been three months and you just thought about it, Byun Baekhyun?” Chanyeol called my full name in disgust. To which I just shrugged my shoulders and didn't say anything because I was thinking in my head.

In fact, I have been trying to find its parents since the first day. I try to make him regain his memory every day, but I can't. As for luggage such as a wallet, there is nothing that will tell you about your house or anything like that. I can remember my memory, but I can't even remember my first and last name.

Are you thriving? -_-

“If you ask like this, what do you want from him?”

“Then why do I have to want to leave? Just asking. You're a child with a father and a mother. If I were his father, I'd be shocked that he'd been gone for a month.”

“But if his parents were worried, why didn't they report it?”

Chanyeol asked in a calm voice, pointing out the issue that I was wondering about, to which I couldn't answer other than shrugging my shoulders in ignorance like usual. Chanyeol laughed a little before ruffling my hair lightly.

“You really want to find his parents, right?”

"Um, I'm worried about his parents."

“Then you turn and make a promise to me first. If it's gone, don't cry for me to see.”

Chanyeol said in a fierce voice and looked at me seriously. His father is a big policeman. If he were to investigate just this, he would be able to find out in no time. But don't wonder why he didn't reach out to help at first because when Sehun came to live with me, he was fighting with his father, so he didn't want to intervene.

As for the matter of not crying, it probably worries me. That said, people who live with us every day suddenly disappear. It might feel strange, but since we've only been together for a few months, I might just feel lonely in the morning sometimes.

...Maybe

“Sehun, do you want to come out to eat this evening?”

I asked in my voice on the other end of the line while the other hand that wasn't holding the phone had to push Chanyeol's curious face away from him.

(Waste of money) The curt voice on the other end of the line made me unable to help but feel annoyed, but I knew that it was considerate of me because when it came, it didn't have anything with it, so it tried to help me save money.

Including forcing me to save -_-

“Chanyeol treats”

“Take care of my father..” Chanyeol was preparing to yell so much that I had to quickly raise my hand to cover my mouth before the sound could penetrate and let the other end of the line know that I was lying.

I glared at Chanyeol until he had to raise his hands in surrender.

“Okay, I'll take care of you myself. Do you want to go, Sehun?” The last sentence was spoken near the phone I was holding.

(considerate)

If you answer longer than two syllables, will you die? Sehun? -_-

That was the sentence that was in my heart but I didn't say anything because I knew that she wasn't a person who talked a lot. Accepting this phone call would be a blessing to me.

“Don't worry about Wei. Baek really wants to eat sushi.” Chanyeol finished speaking and he immediately shut my mouth before I could say no. At first, Chanyeol and I were arguing about this because I wanted to eat. Italian food, but he wants to eat Japanese food and still can't come to an agreement. I'm going to ask Sehun, but he's succinct.

I want to eat sushi, Dad. -_-

(But during this time Baekhyun said he wanted to eat Italian food, right?)

“Shit, you two care too much about each other.” Chanyeol uses his hand to turn off the phone so no sound can come through before turning to look at me, teasing me as my face heats up.

What are you talking about on the phone? It's so hot that my face is so hot I'm dying. -/-

“Okay, let's go eat Italian food, then let's meet at my favorite restaurant, Baek Man, that's it.” Chanyeol hung up the phone, not paying any attention to the owner of the phone like me at all. He turned around and raised his eyebrows in annoyance before dragging me out to get into a taxi in front of the university.

“You who told me this morning, you haven't made a promise to me yet, Wei.”

Not long after we got into the car, Chanyeol, who had been sitting silently, spoke up as he turned to look serious at me, causing me to hurry towards the traffic jams of Seoul.

“Why did you promise? If I can't do it, I'm breaking my promise.”

"Well, I made you promise because I didn't want you to make a promise, Byun Baekhyun -_-"

"I know - 3-"

“So in conclusion? I'll go talk to dad tomorrow, Saturday."

Chanyeol said in a low voice, causing me to look up at him in slight shock. Chanyeol will definitely meet his father only on Saturday and Sunday. He probably wants to help quickly, but I think

I'm not ready yet.

"I made a promise first, just to tell dad."

“Can I ask for a week before next Saturday, okay?” Chanyeol nodded slightly before he turned to tease me about Sehun as usual.

"Oh, I love it."

“What the fuck do you love? I just…” I pursed my lips before thinking of words to describe the hollow feeling in my stomach when I thought that one day that child wouldn't be there. Probably because we have been together for a long time and one day it will disappear and it will feel like something has disappeared. Even if it's just thinking

This is what they would call it...a bond.

“Too attached to it.”

"slow -_-"

The one syllable greeting and the exhausted face made me unable to stop being annoyed. I reached out and ruffled his hair, which was a bit taller than mine before quickly dragging him into the shop before he became even more irritated.

“How did you get here, Sehun?”

I turned to ask Sehun while waiting for the food after ordering.

“Walk here, I'm close here.”

“Is it really possible to walk? It's not close at all. I left the money for you. Why don't you take a taxi?" I immediately shouted before looking at the tall figure who didn't have the slightest bit of sweat to confirm anything. "So you didn't see any sweat, so you're lying to me?"

“Oh, this short, normal guy walks in and looks like he's just taken a new shower.” Chanyeol nods in agreement with me, which I quickly shake my head at as soon as my brain has processed that it's not a normal sentence of agreement.

But it insults me -____-

“Actually, I went out for a walk for a while. I plan to buy food from this restaurant to leave as well.”

“Ouch, that's so cute,” I cooed and reached out to pull his cheek and ruffle his hair, feeling delighted. Why do people like me have to meet people like this?

“Toot.”

“Toot your semen - -“ Chanyeol didn't answer but made a mockery of me until Sehun laughed and laughed immediately. Chanyeol received tissues as an appetizer before the food was served from me. I'm annoyed.

“So when did you first say you didn't want to eat outside?”

“I haven't said a word yet. I remember just saying that I was considerate of wasting money,” Sehun replied before raising an annoyed eyebrow at me after turning to pick up the food he had served and handing it to me. "Old and distorted like you, my memory is not short but my memory is distorted."

“Sehun -_-“

“Sehun, I'm busy.”

“If you're free, get up and help me with the housework.” Sehun looked up and beckoned me to help him sweep the house in earnest. But since I am a person who has studied society well about rights, duties, roles and all that, I have to do as I have studied (?).

"No, it's not your duty."

I will not interfere with anyone's duties.

J

"Then go find a movie and watch it."

“Speaking of movies, let's go outside.” I jumped up from the sofa I had been lying on for an hour and smiled widely at Sehun, who was completely ignoring me. So I immediately ran into his room to grab a pair of jeans for him to wear over his white tank top.

Sehun is a very enviable man. Because when he's at home, he only wears a white tank top and clean white pants. He's still handsome. Just add a pair of jeans and set his hair up a bit, and he'll get thousands of girls screaming.

"Hey, did I tell you that I would go with you?"

"Let's go. I want to go today."

“Do you travel often these days? The day before yesterday, I took you out to eat, yesterday I went to an amusement park. Where else are you going today? -_- Let's save some money." Sehun complained over and over. I told you that no matter how you live with this kid, you have to save money. If I'm not frugal, this will happen.

But now it's time to use it. Everything is needed, especially time.

"Let's go. I won't be able to travel for a long time."

I pushed his back out of the room and Sehun agreed to leave the room but probably thought it was close to my exams and I probably wouldn't be able to go out anywhere. In fact, that's true, but that's just a secondary reason.

Sehun still adheres to the motto to be frugal because he forced me to get on the bus even though today was one of the hottest days. But we arrived safely at the mall and I quickly dragged it into the mall before it melted into liquid.

“Oh, it's so hot. Let's go see a movie.

J”

“Want to watch a movie?”

“Ah, this matter is another hour, let's go find something to eat first. Let's go buy tickets,” I finished before dragging him up to get movie tickets and then coming out to find something to eat. “Wait here for now.”

I told Sehun to wait for me on the side and then went in to reserve movie tickets alone.

“What do you say?” The familiar voice of the person on the other side of the counter and in front of the screen that handled the employee's tickets instantly brought a smile to my face.

"Hey, how are you? Haven't seen you in a long time."

“I'm fine. And you're as short as usual. What are you going to watch, Tia?”

“Don't bother me. Take good care of your customers, Idam. Jack the Giant Slayer.” I bared my teeth at Jongin, who had a smile on his lips, annoyed at me. “Two places, you, row A, take seven and eight.”

“Are you going on a date with your girlfriend, Tia?” Jongin grinned as he pressed as I commanded. “Cheating on me?”

“What the fuck are you cheating on? Until we meet again, I miss you very much.

J”

I gave Jongin a teasing smile, who reached out and ruffled my soft hair after accepting the money and handed me the card.

"Oh, good luck."

I walked out and looked around to find a tall figure who was not waiting as I had told him. But after a while I saw a tall figure leaning against the thin body of a woman.

I stood and waited in the same place I had told the tall figure to stand and wait. I didn't know what the woman said to him, but I managed to draw a smile from the person who was difficult to smile, even if just a little. But that made me feel very dissatisfied. I stood and waited for a long time when a tall figure who seemed to have just noticed that I was standing there immediately excused himself and came out to me.

I walked Sehun towards the restaurant while my head was trying to think of a restaurant I wanted to eat at but my appetite and many other things had disappeared.

“I just realized what I ate. I'm not hungry. Do you want to eat something?"

"no"

“Then let's just take a walk,” I said simply before walking to take a look around the mall, which Sehun followed quietly without saying anything else. A thick palm moved to hold my hand as usual, but the awkward silence remained.

“Is something wrong?”

The deep voice of the tall figure next to me spoke softly as we were standing in the bookstore. Sehun was standing next to me choosing a book while his hand still held on tightly, not letting go.

“And what is wrong with you?”

“Are you hungry?”

I picked up my cell phone and checked the time before asking Sehun again after finishing watching the movie, to which Sehun nodded, slightly surprising me. Normally, how hungry are you? If I ask like this, they have to try to drag me back to eat at home so that it doesn't go to waste.

But it's also good because even though he's not hungry, I'm hungry and my guts are broken too.

The first form that was made said I'm not hungry anymore. My brain still asks my stomach when I eat. But because I was in a bit of a bad mood, I chose to answer like that and I won't deny that it was because of Sehun. But you can't spend time being irritated because you don't have that much time.

J

After he didn't answer my question, we stood there in silence, with only the warmth of his palm making me calm down and then turn around and invite him to continue talking about books.

“Sehun”

“Yes.” The tall man raised an eyebrow at me after handing back the menu and nodding to his job of taking food orders. I smiled and sent it to him.

"I'll do the housework myself from now on."

“Did you just think of it?”

Sehun's calm voice and irritated raised eyebrows made me unable to lift my foot and kick it, which Sehun smiled playfully, not at all afraid of me glaring at him.

“It's okay. I'll just do it myself, there's nothing to do."

“I really want to do it myself.”

“I don't like sitting like a good man.”

“But I'm not lame.”

I made a face at him when he acted like he didn't give in and was even more interested in the water he had just served than me. But the irritation didn't last long because Sehun lifted his head and looked me straight in the eye with a question that fell from his mouth which made me stop.

"Why"

“I just want to do it.”

“Just wanted to be a good person?” Sehun asked with a calm look that was different from his words that sounded like he was secretly begging for me, causing me to kick him under the table again before quieting down to think of an answer.

It's not that I just wanted to become a good person, but almost every housework in Sehun's house was ruining me from the moment I first moved in. In the beginning, I helped out a bit, but the work at the university wasn't small, so Sehun, with good intentions, took care of it all until now I feel comfortable like I have someone to use at home.

And if we assume that this Saturday, we really have to go. Wasn't I lame that day and couldn't do anything? At least I should get used to having to do housework myself because if I had to change myself on my back, I probably wouldn't be able to do it.

“Yes, I want to be a good person. Don't block my way to heaven.”

I smiled nervously at Sehun who was giving me a fed up look and turned my attention to the food in front of him that he had just brought out to serve, not paying attention to the person in front of me who had changed from a joyful expression to a tight pursed lips instead.

Maybe it's better for me to lie to pave the way for hell than to tell the truth about the real reason.

I'm afraid of the day when it's no longer there.

“Where are the children stuck these days? I haven't seen him come to visit."

A voice that had long disappeared from my ears rang out as a weight pressed down on my shoulder, making me prepare to scold if it wasn't followed by a bottle of cold water to happily drink.

"What kind of kid are you addicted to? I'm trying to study hard these days."

“Are you going to get every A?”

“Let him get rid of himself first.”

“You're just as bad as me when you speak.” I sneered at Chanyeol, who was copying a lecture like me before turning to raise an eyebrow and ask another close friend who was in a different faculty. “So you have a lot of free time? I'm studying to be a doctor, not me."

“If you study hard, you can rest.

J”

I shook my head nervously before taking the water bottle that was handed to me and throwing it back. 'Protect Doctor Jongdae' sat and laughed happily all by himself.

“Then why did you come?”

"How do you miss me? Oh, don't you miss me at all?"

“You read my lips so clearly -_-“ I nudged Jongdae, who was talking too much and distracting the people who were copying lectures, to turn and look at his face.

"fib"

I emphasized every syllable clearly before turning my attention back to my work. I feel like today I won't be able to peel it easily. The devil is disturbing my concentration next to this example -_-

“Why are you cursing me?” A shrill, almost annoyed voice immediately rang out, along with a smooth face that twisted until Chanyeol reached out his foot and kicked him in annoyance.

“Stop bothering me and tell me the purpose of your visit.”

“Words and words, you know how to play with words -_-“ Jongdae continued to digress to the point that both Chanyeol and I had to look up at his face as a warning. That's why he agreed to keep his mouth shut and get to the point. “There isn't much to invite to drink alcohol.”

“I'm busy.”

“You really are going to fuck A, right, Baekhyun?”

“Do you want to eat A or do you want to eat a child?”

“Chanyeol shut up -_-” He couldn't find anything to put in his mouth. Another easily piqued my curiosity.

“What do you conclude, Mr. Byun?”

“I'm just busy.”

I refused, but the eyes that were looking at me with a teasing smile like they knew about Jongdae were still there, along with a wide smile like someone who had the upper hand like Park Chanyeol.

Really kick-ass -_-

“Stop wondering.”

They turned to raise their eyebrows at each other. Then turned to look at the face again.

“Stop looking at my face.”

“J”

“I'm free for you only after Sunday, okay? I'm busy this week.”

“What are you doing?”

“Busy, I'm going back. See you tomorrow.” I got up and grabbed everything and held it in my hands, annoyed when I was chased away by two close friends who couldn't answer. The two of them still hadn't stopped smiling. “Shut your mouth, Chanyeol.”

“I know.

J”

“What's the matter? I really want to know -_-"

“Don't worry about it.”

“You guys.”

“Talking too much, you stop talking and I'll go drink alcohol this evening.” Chanyeol raises his eyebrows at Jongdae, who immediately shuts up before the two of them shake hands. Things like this are so urgent -_-

“Baekhyun, don't make too many memories.”

“When you forget, there is no happiness like when you created it.”

"Can you please tell me 'Oh Sehun'?"

"That he should stop playing. It's more than enough fun."

"Everyone at home misses us. Oh, Luhan hyung misses Oh Sehun very much."