Walking just beside someone you love can make you giddy.

 

Holding hands with him can make your heart flutter in your chest.

 

Going on a date with him is like a dream.

 

Well...

If you’re with the one you love..

 

Who loves you back..

 

Everything feels like a dream.

 

A fairytale.

 

Makes you believe in forever.

 

In true love.

 

In ‘love conquers all’.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well, Luhan finds that cute and all.

 

He doesn’t find anything wrong with believing in the wonders of love.

 

What he doesn’t get is..

 

 

He is walking side by side with someone.

 

 

He isholding hands with that someone right now.

 

And it feels like they were on a date.

 

They looked like a couple on a date.

 

The only problem was..

 

 

They were not a couple.

 

He was forced to hold his hand.

 

Actually..

 

He was dragged to this date.

 

If you could call ‘walking’ as a date.

 

 

 

 

 

Luhan pursed his lips.

 

Feeling a little bit annoyed.

 

He was, literally, dragged on this date.

 

And the man who dragged him away had kept silent throughout their ‘date’.

 

Kris just kept holding his hand.

 

Never once letting go of it.

 

 

That’s okay too, because it was below freezing right now.

 

And Kris’ hand was warm, almost a welcomed comfort in this cold night.

 

At least his hand was kept warm, Luhan rolled his eyes at that, letting out a sigh.

 

 

This was the 12th night that Kris had done this to him.

 

 

 

And he had this feeling that Kris will do this for a long time.

 

 

 

 

“W-why are we he-here a-again?” Luhan couldn’t help but stammer, he was already feeling cold.

 

He can’t stand ‘cold’.

 

His teeth were already chattering as the cold crept up his body.

 

The air was cold, Winter was almost near.

 

Luhan was thankful it wasn’t windy that night.

 

Or else he would’ve throw a fit and would have left Kris alone to date himself.

 

“H-hey..K-kris..” he tugged on the other’s hand, willing him to answer.

 

Kris glanced his way, “Yes?”

 

“I-I asked, why are-are we here a-again?” he really was feeling cold now and he couldn’t help but shiver.

 

The other stared at him, “Because I want to,” then he fell silent again as they continued walking.

 

Luhan pouted.

 

‘That was it?!’ he screamed in his mind, ‘I’m being dragged, kept walking along this same street over and over again because you just want to?!’

 

He took a deep breathe.

 

‘He just wants to,’ he repeated in his mind, ‘He probably have plans to let me freeze to death! If this goes on-‘

 

Kris suddenly stopped walking.

 

‘Again?’ Luhan couldn’t help but wonder, ‘What’s with this guy and this mailbox?’

 

Kris looked like he wanted to do something, but he clearly was hesitating to do it.

 

And Luhan is really itching to know about that ‘thing’ in Kris’ pocket.

 

Almost everytime, he wanted to stick his hand in and pull out whatever it was.

 

But it looked like a folded up piece of paper.

 

‘A letter, perhaps?’ Luhan scrunched up his nose at that, ‘Him?? Writing a letter??Pssshhaaa, right!’

 

Kris was intently staring at the mailbox now.

 

‘Geeezzz! Do it already!!’

 

“You know-” Luhan started to speak but got cut off when Kris tugged him forward, continuing with their walk.

 

He let out a protesting wail now, “Kris!! Can’t we stop?!”

 

The latter just gave his hand a light squeeze, “No, baby,we can’t.”

 

“Why can’t we?!”

 

Kris glanced at him, “Because..”

 

 

He hesitated again, “Just walk.”

 

 

Luhan pouted, “No,” then he steeled himself beside the mailbox, “And don’t you call me ‘baby’!”

 

Kris looked surprised, though their was this amused smile on his lips, “What?”

 

“I am not your baby!” the smaller stomped his feet, “You keep dragging me to this-this street! At night! Why does it have to be at night?? We could come at daytime, right? And its cold!! And-and I’m freezing!!! And you’re just keeping my hand warm!! And-what are we looking for, exactly?! I think its not here, because we’ve been to every corner of this street, and still you keep draggi-”

 

“I’m not looking,” Kris quietly spoke up.

 

Luhan blinked, a crease formed in his brows, “You’re not??”

 

Kris entwined their fingers and squeezed tight, “I already found it.”

 

“You!-T-then WHY???” Luhan sounded frustrated, oblivious to the meaning of Kris’ words, “Do you plan to freeze me to death then?! Don’t tell me this is one o