pizza

338 29 2
                                    

Another morning came again through Hayoung's window. She watched her room got brighter as the sun raised higher. She didn't get to sleep last night because she was so scared

'Don't lock the door. Even if you do, I'll still get in if I want to'

Sehun said to her before he closed the door, smirking. Hayoung didn't dare to sleep and only sit on her bed. But nothing happened. Sehun didn't come

Sehun-Hayoung!!!

Hayoung jumped in startled when Sehun screamed out her name from downstairs. She ran out from her room and climbed the stairs to the kitchen

Sehun-Where is the damn food?!
Hayoung-Food?
Sehun-I thought we have a deal about this

Shit! She forgot about it

Hayoung-I'm... I'm sorry
Sehun-Do you think your sorry can make me full? Cook something!
Hayoung-Yy... yes

Sehun stormed off back to his room on the second floor. Before that, he warned

Sehun-When I come back, I want the food ready on the table

Bang!

Hayoung flinched when Sehun banged the door. She wiped away her tears and quickly started working

She opened the fridge to find something to cook. The fridge was full but still she had no idea what Sehun would like to eat. Since Sehun didn't give her any option, she decided to heat the urchin soup from the fridge and made steamed eggs

Sehun-Yes. Please cancel the dinner. Yeah she will lost her mind but you know how to handle her. Just tell her I'm not in the mood. I have plan tonight

Sehun eyes met Hayoung's who was standing across the table. He cut off the call between him and Jinho

Hayoung-Please have a seat
Sehun-Wow. Recycled urchin soup

Hayoung bit her lower lip, nervous. Sehun took a spoonful soup from his bowl and sipped. Surprisingly, he threw his spoon back into the bowl

Hayoung-Wh.. why?
Sehun-Did you even taste this soup before you give me? It taste like shit!
Hayoung-I did. It was okay
Sehun-Really? Come here

Sehun grasped on Hayoung's arm and dragged her over to him. He then forced Hayoung to open her mouth and shoved the spoon into her mouth

Sehun-You call this food?!

Sehun pushed the bowls roughly and the food spilled on the table

Hayoung-I'm sorry
Sehun-You're such a disappointment. I'm coming back for lunch. Make sure to cook something better

Hayoung nodded her head, not looking up to Sehun. Sehun took his vest and strolled off from the kitchen

Hayoung-Oh my God

Hayoung fell on her knees, sobbing. She put her face between her legs and cried harder. She didn't want to keep living in this house. Someone, please save her...

***

Hayoung cooked kimchi, bibimbap, sundae for lunch and did the house chores before she decided to sit down on the huge sofa. Her back was about to break after doing all that. The clock struck 12 in the afternoon. Hayoung yawned

Hayoung-Maybe I can sleep for a while

She lied down on the sofa and closed her eyes. Oh, it felt like heaven. A moment later, Hayoung was driven to the dreamland

Sehun came home 30 minutes passed 1 and found Hayoung was sleeping soundly on the sofa. He peeked his head to the kitchen and saw a set of meal on the dining table

Sehun put his brief case aside and sat on the sofa where Hayoung was sleeping. He admired how cute Hayoung looked when she was sleeping. She looked as cute as the first time she slept in his arms. Sehun ran his fingers through Hayoung's hair

Sehun-You look exactly like her

Hayoung stirred up from her sleep when she felt movement beside her. And she was surprised to see Sehun who was smiling coyly at her

Hayoung-Hey. Sorry I didn't know you already come home

She quickly sat up on the sofa. Gosh she was about to take a nap only

Sehun-I'm hungry. Let's eat
Hayoung-Ok... okay

They went to the kitchen together. Sehun sat on the chair while Hayoung prepared the food for him

Sehun-Your eyes are red
Hayoung-I wasn't sleeping last night
Sehun-Why? Afraid I might sneak into your room in the middle of the night?

As if he could read Hayoung's mind, Sehun smirked seductively

Sehun-I am not in the mood to mate with you. At least for now

Hayoung gasped silently. Gosh, this guy had no shame mentioning about that thing in front of her. He wasn't sensitive at all as if he always in the play

Hayoung-Please enjoy your meal

Sehun took his golden spoon and scooped out the bibimbap. He raised an eyebrow after he tasted the food. Not saying anything, he continued eating his lunch. Hayoung breathed in relief when he responded positively to her cook

Hayoung only watched Sehun eating. Only God knew how hungry she was. Suddenly her stomach growled, loud enough for her and Sehun to hear it. Hayoung felt so embarrassed

Sehun-*chuckled* What sound was that?
Hayoung-I'm sorry
Sehun-Have you eaten?
Hayoung-*shook* Not yet
Sehun-And you expect me to invite you to eat with me?

Hayoung bit her lower lip. This guy was really getting on her nerves

Sehun finished all his food without leaving any for Hayoung. He smiled happily, rubbing his full tummy

Sehun-Thank you for the food. And I am not coming back tonight so you can continue your beauty sleep after this

Sehun got up and walked back to the living room to take his stuffs. He left without saying anything more. Hayoung sighed. He really treated her as his maid. Or worse, his slave

Hayoung washed the dishes and went upstairs to her room. She was hungry but she didn't dare to touch the things belonged to Sehun when she wasn't told to. Not after what happened this morning. He could be abusive and that was scary as hell. So she decided to sleep with empty stomach

Hayoung only woke up when the sky had turned pitch black. Her room was drowned into darkness. She got up from her bed and switched on the lights. Her eyes caught a sight of square box on her drawer

Hayoung-What is this?

Hayoung took a closer view. It was a box from Domino's Pizza. Hayoung opened the box and found a cute, pink sticky note inside

"Eat" - Sehun

Just that. Only one word with his name were written on the note

Hayoung-So his name is Sehun

------------------------------

Sehun was soooo cruel!
Be prepared to hate him with all your heart after this

© Daylight | ExoPink SeYoungWhere stories live. Discover now