The male was dragging his feet to the pet shop today, his usual weekly trip he always made during the weekend to restock on food and replace all the stuff toys his cat had defaced over the week. Today, however, he was especially reluctant. The bed was just so comfortable and he wanted to sleep in, so, so badly, but obviously the spawn of Satan refused to let him, furiously rubbing her furry body all over him with loud meows to get Sehun out of bed. And Karuna was successful, which was the result of why a grumpy Sehun was bundled up like a burrito taking a bus a few streets down.
The things he does for this cat of his amazes him, sometimes.
He had his hands stuffed in his pockets and a scarf covering his mouth, his nose similar to that of Rudolph the reindeer, as he entered the place with a small jingle of the doorbell. The shop was already all decked out for Christmas — Sehun making a mental note to himself to get his Mother a present before returning to visit her. The warmth of the shop made him feel slightly better at least, though he was still grouchy and sleepy, and Sehun proceeded only by a few steps to be scared shitless by one of the employers at the cashier. She reminded him of one of those moles in a whack-a-mole game he often used to play at the arcade when he was younger.
"Good morning, Sehun-ssi! A-Ah— I mean, good afternoon."
The boy visibly jumped and turned to glare at her, though his gaze softened upon soon landing on the girl’s features.
Sehun gave a small smile and nod in return with feelings of annoyance subsided, before resuming to enter the shop, a happy feeling bubbling in his chest instead. He recognises that employee, of course. Jieun was her name, and she shared a couple of classes with Sehun, not to mention she was in the art club as well. Though half the time he notices her either dozing off or far too engrossed in her Nintendo to even look at him. He couldn’t deny he’s stolen more than a glance of her, but really, it was hard to when she was born with such gorgeous doll-like features, representing that of purity and innocence. And there’s also the fact she shares an uncanny resemblance to his favourite singer. Sehun swears to himself she’s IU’s twin sister separated at birth.
The artist heads off to the section for cat toys, eyes scanning over the various ensemble hung up on the walls. He chooses the cheapest from the array of Christmas themed toys, because there really wasn’t a point in buying something expensive that was going to be ripped apart in a few days. Although he holds the one he’s chosen, he refuses to leave the section — Mainly because he’s able to get a good view of the cashier counter from here without being seen.
Sehun is most definitely not being creepy.
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