《victon imagines》sejun - lights out [part 2]
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Y/N's POV
I'm still wondering what he is trying to hide from me. And that room looked a bit peculiar from first glance. But there was something that caught my attention a while ago; a microphone, the ones you use to record.
I just shook it off my head for a while and just went straight back home. I sat down on my bed thinking if I had anything else to do. I suddenly recalled his room once again and I wanted to forget it but I had no idea why I'm just thinking of that room.
I left a message to Sejun:
Okay, I have no idea what's wrong with your room but I'll respect you this once. Just reassuring, good night.
By the way, I found my phone. It was in my other pocket all this time.
It sounded awkward but I thought it would be fine with him if he sees my message.
Sejun's POV
As I was cleaning the room after finishing our project I heard my phone message tone. As I heard it I tried to track the sound so I could find my phone. I finally saw it and it was just in my drawer near my bed. Silly me.
I unlocked my phone and Y/N left a message. I read it and I was relieved she's not that curious anymore. I replied:
Thank you for understanding me, and I found my phone thanks to you.
I don't know but this might be the weirdest message I've even sent to someone. But at least I responded properly. I'll just finish the song so I could confess my feelings already.
It was really hard hiding my feelings for her all this time.
[♡]
I finally finished composing my song, I just have one more thing to do.
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"Can you help me out?" I asked Byungchan through a phone call. "About what?" "Come over to my house," I said straightforward. "Like, right now?" "Yes."
Then we both hung up.
[♡]
"So you like her, and you made a song for her to confess your feelings for her?" Byungchan asked and finally got my idea. "Yes, finally you get it," I said after explaining a lot.
"Seriously?! Since when did you like her?" Byungchan started to annoy me. "Doesn't it look obvious?" I was feeling annoyed at the moment so I had to stop myself.
We started to sing it again and we got it right. "It sounds good to me. If she still rejects you, I have no idea." "But look on the bright side, okay? She wouldn't reject you, right?" He said making me scared that it might go wrong.
"Can you stop scaring me?" "I'm trying to cheer you up, geez."
Y/N's POV
I went into the classroom and sat down on my seat waiting for the first period. I was lying my head down then suddenly I glanced at the door as I heard it open. I thought it was the teacher but it was actually Sejun and Byungchan.
Sejun was approaching me holding a piece of paper and a bouquet of flowers. Everyone knew what is happening so they stood quietly. I felt the pulse of my heart and I felt like it was going to explode.
Sejun sang for me and Byungchan harmonized with him and it was so nice that I could listen to it all day. After he finished the song he hugged me and I was in total shock. "I love you." He whispered in my ear. "I love you too, Lim Sejun," I replied to him and everyone started to ship us and we both can't help but smile widely.
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[♡]
A few months later, we were known as a couple in the whole high school division. I was so happy to be with him always because he was always there to comfort me whenever I felt down. We fought from time to time but I know it's part of a relationship.
"Are you still there?" Sejun asked waving his hand in front of my face. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said. "You were just staring at the sky." "I was just thanking the universe that I got to be with you here right here, right now. I'm very thankful for everything that happened between us."
He didn't say anything but he laid my head on his shoulder. I felt him smile and I thought that he was also thinking the same.
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