© Mafia Next Door | Oh Sehun

Chapter 1

Torino Airport, Italy

A matte, black Maserati car pulled over at the junction. Paulo lifted his head up, looking at his boss in the reflection of the rear-view mirror

Paulo-We have arrived Consigliere
Sehun-Thank you Paulo. I appreciate everything you have done for me all this time

The guy at the front spoke in Italian, and he was replied in Italian

Sehun-I hope we can meet again. Maybe not as boss and servant, but friends
Paulo-I would love to
Sehun-Arrivederci Paulo (Goodbye Paulo)

Sehun got off from the car and dragged his luggage along. He queued together with the other passengers to check in before boarding the flight

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Excuse me. Ah!"

Sehun automatically turned around when someone bumped into him from behind

"Sorry, my bad. Aish, jinjja"

Sehun knelt down, helping her to pick up the stuffs

Sehun took up her Korean passport. It was slightly flipped so he could read a little bit of her details. Name is Oh Hayoung. Nationality is Korean. No wonder she just cursed in Korean

Hayoung-Grazie (Thank you)
Sehun-Ne, cheonmaneyo (Yeah, you are welcome)

Hayoung looked at Sehun, clueless. He smirked before moving to the counter, leaving Hayoung behind who was still dumbfounded

Sehun finally boarded the plane and took his sit next to the window. Finally, he got some time to sleep since the flight would take 14 hours

"I'm sorry!"

Sehun's eyes snapped open when he caught that voice again

Right, he was not mistaken. The same girl who just bumped into his earlier boarded this flight too. It made sense since she was obviously going back to Korea

Sehun couldn't care less. Until she began to look at his direction and slowly paced towards his seat. She checked the seating number again

Hayoung-Right, this is my seat

And she sat down

Sehun-Ehem!

Sehun cleared his throat that suddenly dried up

Hayoung-Oh, hi!
Sehun-Hmm, hi
Hayoung-Are you.., Korean? Can you speak Korean?

She asked in English

Sehun-Yes, I'm Korean
Hayoung-Ah! That's cool. I'm Korean too

Sehun nodded. Hayoung was so eager to bring their conversations further. She just felt excited to meet someone from the same country. And he would be her company along the 14 hours flight

"Enjoy your lunch"

The flight attendant served their food. Hayoung dug in without further adieu

Hayoung-Why don't you eat?
Sehun-I'm still full

Hayoung nodded

Hayoung-About just now, I'm sorry again. I woke up late and all rushing
Sehun-It's okay, don't mention it again
Hayoung-I almost thought you are Italian. I was surprised when you spoke Korean earlier
Sehun-Hmm

Hayoung-What are you doing in Italy?
Sehun-I lived here
Hayoung-Really?! Daebak! I came here for a working trip. It was awesome. I can't imagine how would it be to live there

He seemed a bit uninterested. But Hayoung could not seal her mouth

Hayoung-Sorry, you must find me annoying. I can't shut my mouth
Sehun-Yeah, you talk a lot

Hayoung bit her lip in defeated

Sehun plug in his earphones and scrolled down to find any latest movie to watch, just to kill the time

Sehun-Aish, this earphones are not working
Hayoung-It's not? Here, you can share with me

Hayoung handed the left ear piece to Sehun. He hesitated to take it at first. But Hayoung helped plugging it into his left ear

They watched the same series from Netflix called Money Heist. They enjoyed the first season

Sehun felt something heavy on his shoulder. When he glanced down at Hayoung, she had fallen asleep before he knew it. It was such an awkward situation

Sehun gently changed Hayoung's position to make her more comfortable. He resumed to finish the next season before he also fell asleep

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"Miss? Miss? Wake up"

Hayoung was shook up by the flight attendant

Hayoung-Uhm, where am I?

"We have arrived at our destination"

Hayoung-We are in Korea now?

He flight attendant nodded

Hayoung-Uhm, thanks

Hayoung took all her stuffs and got off from the plane

Hayoung-I can't believe he just left without waking me up. Right, he is weird from the beginning. I shouldn't have been so friendly towards him

She nagged

Hayoung rode in a cab back to her firm. Her boss got no chill. He asked for a report as soon as she touched down

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Hayoung-Aw, my back is about to break

Hayoung dragged her luggage all the way up to the fifth floor. From afar, she saw someone was moving his stuffs into the unit next to hers

She approached her new neighbour

Hayoung-Excuse me?

The guy put down his stuff and turned around towards Hayoung

Her jaw slightly fell as soon as their eyes met

Hayoung-You?
Sehun-You?

They said in sync

Hayoung-What are you doing here?
Sehun-I just move in. And you?
Hayoung-I live here

She pointed at the door exactly next to Sehun's

'God, this cannot be coincidence for the third time. Am I finally meeting the man of my dream?', Hayoung thought

'Here we go again. The same annoying girl I met three times in the same day. Now I'm going to see her every day for God knows how long. Can't I get a peaceful life?', Sehun thought

Tbc...

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