#actor!sehun

Sehun’s hair was still wet from him dyeing it blonde, he ran a hand through his hair and cringed at the feeling. He didn’t expect himself to have to rush out from the bath, and switch it to a shower, since he was told it was his day off.

Groaning at his misfortune, he watched the automatic doors open and sped-walked into the building, not bothering to talk to the front desk lady. He pressed the buttons of the elevator, and began to tap his foot impatiently. Hearing the ding - that classified the doors were opening - Sehun walked in.

“Wait! Hold the door!” A voice yelled out, causing him to suffice the need to roll his brown eyes. Holding the door open, Sehun watched the figure enter the elevator with him. God, this was annoying. He thought to himself, annoyed out of his wits.

Looking over at her, he spoke, “What floor?” The figure moved him away, and pressed fourteen. “Sorry, it’s a habit.” She spoke, letting out a nervous giggle towards the end.

Sehun looked at them again, and rose a brow, but he quickly shook the thought away. Humming to himself, he noticed that they had the same destination. Nodding his head, he waited for the elevator to ring, to signify they were at their designation.

Taking out his phone, he began to scroll through pictures. And he stumbled upon one he wished he hadn’t.

Sehun looked down, his hands twiddling. It was pouring outside, and he chuckled, bitterly at his misfortune. Here he was, in his thin jacket, talking to who he assumed was the love of his life.

“Sehun, I don’t think I can do this anymore.” Luhan- someone who he spent three years with, was exclaiming. Sehun stared at him and shook his head, “Nonsense. You’ve been doing just fine!” He yelled, causing the older to cringe.

“Don’t use that tone with me! This is why I can’t deal with you! I want this to sto-” “Please, I don't want you to stop. I don’t want this,” Sehun said, pointing at Luhan and him, “To stop! We’ve come so far! You can’t do this!” He said, feeling his eyes burning with tears.

“I’m sorry Sehun.” And with that, Luhan began to walk away.

Snapping out of his day-dream, Sehun heard a dog's bark. Looking over at the figure in the elevator with him, his eyes tripled in size when he noticed the dog.

“You can’t bring dogs in here!” Sehun yelled, earning a nervous giggle again. “Uh, I don’t know wha-,” The elevator shook and then suddenly halted to a stop.

The power went out and Sehun looked around, trying to make his eyes focus within the darkness, “Are you okay?” “Are you talking about my dog or me?”

“The dog obviously!” Sehun spoke, sarcasm seeping through his words.

“Sarcasm isn’t good for your bones sir. And anyways, I’m fine. So is Mimi.”

“Is Mimi your dog? Or are you talking in third person?” Sehun questioned the figure, his tone coming out teasingly.

“Excuse you, I’m not that childish. Anyways, I’m (Y/n) and Mimi is my dog. Are you going to turn your flashlight on or should I?” (Y/n) questioned, earning a slight smile from Sehun, which disappeared in an instance. He was glad that the lights were off.

“Has the panic not set in yet?” (Y/n) questioned, once again, causing Sehun to hum. “It hasn’t.” He grumbled out while turning the flashlight on his phone.

“Well, that’s something new. Anyways, what’s your name?” Sehun almost choked on his spit, how did she not know him? He was a famous celebrities. Squinting his eyes, he shone the light on her, “I’m Oh Sehun.” He spoke.

“Woah. Oh Sehun? I dunno who that is,” (Y/n) started off, dismissing his name, “Why are you here- Oh my god! Wait! You’re the model I’m going to be working with! Wow, okay, I didn’t expect myself to meet you like this…” She continued to ramble, and the blonde haired male had a difficult time holding back his chuckles.

“Calm down! Honestly, I though that you would have started rambling because the power went out, but you’re rambling because of us meeting.” Sehun said, earning a laugh from her. “Okay, that’s very true.” She responded back.

“And cut! Good job! (Y/n), you my dear, are a star! Sehun, good job, like always! Now, the next scene will be filmed tomorrow morning. I’ll take Hye-Jin from you, (Y/n)!” The director addressed, with that, the dog- Hye-Jin ran over to her owner. Smiling to yourself, you placed the bag down on set, and began to make your way to your dressing room. “Wait, (Y/n), you want to eat something? I mean, unless your schedule isn’t free. I know with comebacks coming up, it’s difficult and-” “Yes! I mean, sure Sehun.” You replied back, laughing towards the end.