He looked at the pretty boy’s outstretched hand, and making sure that it was clean and booger-free (he despised nose pickers-why would someone commit such a disgusting act?), took it cautiously. Lu Han’s smile only grew, and he squeezed Minseok’s hand, before pulling him up the stairs and through the hall towards his room. “Let’s be good friends from now on!”

Minseok, feeling the genuineness dripping off of the pretty boy’s words and smile, smiled back. “Okay.”

Kim Minseok was a shy boy with very few friends-until he met Lu Han, the son of his mother's friend from university, and the soon to be light of his world. They were best friends, and maybe felt even a little more than that, when suddenly, Lu Han goes back to China because of his father. What will happen when he returns to South Korea, several years later, after many years of no contact?