Sehun Scenario: Long Time No See
It may be a bit sloppy, I’m sorry. I also wasn’t sure if you wanted for them to get back together in the ending, so I decided that they did not get back together. If you’d like an alternate ending to this, feel free to request it.
But anyways, here you go! Thank you for requesting~ :)
*** Also, C/N stands for Child’s Name (sorry, but I used girl terms as the child haha). I couldn’t really think of any good names so I decided to let you choose her name.
-Admin Min, x.
Member: Oh Sehun
Genre: AU, Sad
Length: 1,234 Words
“You’re pregnant.” Those two words echoed repeatedly in your head. It was a rainy day, and the cool air ruffled through your hair as you walked down the street. This was real, you were actually pregnant. You couldn’t fully comprehend the news, but you were quite excited.
The only issue you had was telling your boyfriend of 3 years, Sehun. Although you two have been together for a while, finding out that you were pregnant was going to be huge news. Hopefully he would be happy and not angry or upset. To be quite honest, you were excited to find out you were pregnant.
You reached the apartment you two shared, and quickly unlocked the door. On your way home, many different scenarios of how he’d react raced through your mind, but you focused solely on the positive ones. You wanted to believe he’d be happy about the pregnancy.
However, you were not expecting the apartment to be eerily quiet at six in the afternoon. You removed your shoes, and walked around the tiny place, your eyes narrowed. “Sehun? Where are you?”
You searched every room, not that there were very many. Tears pricked in your eyes as you realized everything of his was gone. Drawers were empty, closets contained only your clothes, and pictures of the two of you together in frames were placed upside down. You knew what was happening.
Sehun left. He was gone.
A small envelope with your name written in bold laid on the neatly made bed. You hesitated to grab it, wishing this was all just a sick prank Sehun and one of his friends were pulling. After contemplating for a while, you grabbed the letter and ripped it open viciously. Your eyes focused on every word written, tears blurring your vision before dripping into the paper.
Don’t worry too much, okay? I know you’re probably freaking out at the moment, but please know this is for the best. I do love you, I promise, but I don’t think I’m in love with you. I just need time away, so please do not bother asking around for me. By the time you read this, I’ll already have changed my phone number. You did nothing wrong, I promise. You deserve to be with someone who will love you to their best ability, and I’m just not that guy. Just know that I don’t regret these past 3 years I spent with you.
Only seconds after finishing the letter you were already angrily shredding the note. Is this truly how he felt? He didn’t love you? He was faking these past 3 years? Why? Why did he throw away everything you two have built, all of the memories you shared together?
Your head raced with many thoughts, but your main concern was the human being expected to grow inside of your stomach. Sitting on the ground with your back pressed against the end of the bed, the only thing that you could do was call for someone you knew very well. And so did Sehun. The only one who would be able to comfort you in a situation like this. Jongin.
“Ah, jagiya, make sure C/N doesn’t go too far!” Jongin called out, rushing towards you. You smiled gently, your eyes focusing on the 3 - almost 4 - year old girl that he has helped you raise.
After Sehun left you and cut off all contact, you called for Jongin to help you. He was there for you through everything - the mood swings, abnormal cravings, and giving birth. During that consoling time, he showed you a side you’d never seen before. And you slowly forgot about Sehun and trusted Jongin with all of your willpower.
You started dating him a couple of months after you gave birth, and have been with him since then. You were thankful for everything he did to help, and were happy to call him yours now. He was a total sweetheart, and treated your daughter as if she was his own.
“It’s okay, C/N isn’t going that far.” You giggle, letting Jongin’s arms envelope you in a hug. His plump lips pressed gently against your cheek, lingering there for a couple of seconds before detaching. You blushed red at the bold move. “Jongin! We’re in public!”
He laughed it off, nuzzling himself into your hair. “It’s almost 4, we should start leaving soon. The boys want to hang out with us later at our place.”
You nodded as he told you what was going to happen later on, and you casually agreed. Jongin was always hanging with his friends, so having them come over was usual. After getting C/N and packing up the things you guys brought to the park, you headed to the house.
“Omma, why are we leaving?” You heard the cute voice of your baby girl call from the backseat. You smiled gently, turning around to make eye contact.
“Your uncles are coming over. Don’t you want to see them?” You grin as C/N nods enthusiastically. She loved seeing them, and Minseok always brought her a treat or toy. He was her favorite.
When you arrived back at your home, you were quite surprised to see that they boys had already arrived. Three cars were parked in driveway and along the curb. Not wanting to keep them inside by themselves, you quickly grabbed C/N and went inside with Jongin.
Jongin supplied Junmyeon with a key to access our house, so it was obvious as to who let them inside. You let C/N down and run into the house to greet her uncles as you headed straight for the bedroom to put away your things. You could hear the boys greeting each other loudly, and your daughter calling for Minseok.
Once everything was put away, you headed into the living room. As you opened your mouth to offer making snacks, you felt as if your throat was unable to form a coherent sentence. Your eyes widened when you spotted the man sitting in your recliner - the last man you wanted to ever see. He seemed to notice you, and offered a nervous smile, standing up.
“Hey, Y/N. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” Sehun said, his voice full of confidence. His eyes darted towards your daughter, a soft smile forming. “Our daughter is beautiful, isn’t she?”
The frown that formed on your face was very evident as you spoke harshly to him. “Don’t you dare think she is your child. You didn’t do shit to help raise her, or help me while I carried her. You simply helped create her, but that doesn’t make you her father. Jongin is her only father.”
Your words were harsh, but you didn’t care. Who the hell did he think he was? How dare he think C/N could be considered his child? He didn’t do shit for her, he had no right to call her his child. Your mind instantly began to swarm with impertinent thoughts, but were cut short.
As if Jongin noticed the harsh atmosphere, he spoke up clearly attempting to lighten it a bit. “So, how about we play a game, yeah? Y/N is on my team since she’s my girlfriend.” He stepped towards you two, and wrapped an arm around your waist.
As he led you away from Sehun, you noticed the rejected look on his face. You felt no pity or sympathy. The only thing you could think when you noticed the look on his was how much you believed he deserved to feel that way.