✔︎|Ddeonu (Sunsun ff)

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Sunghoon Pov•••

I was on my way to pick up Sunoo, when I couldn't help but wonder what he got to wear for the party.

Maybe he'll show me since i'm early...

I pull up and get out. I knock on the front door, and thankfully, Sunoo's mom answered the door.

"Oh, Hi Sunghoon!" She says.

"Hi ma'am." I say.

"Sunoo's upstairs still getting ready. You can go up or stay down here, whatever you want." She says, stepping aside and letting me in.

"Okay, thank you."

I decide to just go upstairs and see if he's almost ready. Maybe I could scare him.

I quietly make my way up to Sunoo's room, and see the door is slightly cracked open.

I peek through and don't see Sunoo, but I do hear the hairdryer coming from his bathroom.

Perfect.

I quickly and quietly open the door and go in. I sneak past the bathroom door, which was also cracked open.

I quietly sit in his bed and wait to hear the blow dryer to turn off.

I could hear Sunoo mumbling to himself. Adorable.

I sat there for about 3 minutes before the blow dryer turned off.

I could hear him pick up and out down things, and a few claps from a flat iron, then it went quiet.

I saw the bathroom door open, and knew it was time to scare him.

The second I see him step out of the bathroom, I shout.

"BOO!"

Sunoo jumps as he screams at the top of his lungs.

I burst out laughing, and I could see his face turn red.

"Sunghoon! Why would you do that?! When did you even get here?!" Sunoo exclaims.

I try to calm down from laughing, but his red face wasn't helping.

"Stop laughing! You almost gave me a heart attack!" Sunoo yells.

"I'm sorry!" I say between laughs.

"Oh my god let's just go." He says.

I get up, finally calming down.

"Sorry Ddeuno." I say chuckling.

Sunoo doesn't answer, he just looks away.

"Are you actually mad at me?" I ask.

Again, no answer.

Suddenly, an idea pops up in my head.

I go up and wrap my arms around Sunoo.

"Dont be mad at me baby. I was just playing." I say with a playful pour on my face.

He looks at me, then starts laughing.

"Stop that, I can't take you seriously when you act like that." He says, pushing me away.

I guess that worked.

"Okay, let's go before we are actually late." He says.

He grabs his bag then we rush downstairs and hurry out the door.

Damn, I forgot about the outfit..

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