A/N: I'm just lazy. Hahahaha (」ﾟﾛﾟ)｣

Junmyeon read through the page seriously. Trying to everything into his skull then into his precious brain. Well, it's not like he was trying to pass the exam or he has failed the exam. Just... Junmyeon has passed with flying colours even his lecturer, Mrs Nim didn't really mind if Junmyeon wants to fly through the window. If it was possible. Junmyeon really loves book. He loves them with all his might. He didn't mind if his friends told him that he will married the book instead Baekhyun.

" Myeon~" Speaking of the devil, here he is. Smiling brightly beside him. Junmyeon still couldn't tear his gaze from the book. Being an understanding boyfriend, Baekhyun pulled the seat and sat on it without being ask. Junmyeon sent his boyfriend his cheeky smile. Then, his eyes was back to the book. Baekhyun smiled. He admitted, he didn't really love books. Well, he hates them! First, because he is not Junmyeon. He is too lazy to read them. Second, he is jealous. Junmyeon didn't pay him attention! Baekhyun pouted, playing with his fingers.

" Aww~ don't make that face," Baekhyun heard a giggle. Junmyeon's eyes turned crescent just because of smiling while giggling. This is cute, Baekhyun noted. But, the most cutest part is when the smaller peck his lip. Baekhyun couldn't help but to blush.

" Baekie, you're so cute~" Junmyeon hugged his neck. Now, Baekhyun really want to puke. For good, though. This is why he loves Junmyeon so much. He knew where to poke Baekhyun. Baekhyun thought it was lucky because there was no one there, well they sat at the back of the library. Or else, their friends would be laughing for this cheesy moment.

" Myeon.. I love you so much," Baekhyun pulled Junmyeon closer. He pressed his own lips onto Junmyeon's small one. He didn't want to hear the answer. As long as Junmyeon knows that Baekhyun is loving him. He didn't care if Junmyeon didn't love him back cause the older would never had the urge to break his heart.

" Baek...." Junmyeon closed his eyes. Circling his arms around Baekhyun's neck, pulling the younger closer. Baekhyun's grip around Junmyeon's waist tightened up. He deepened the kiss after making sure that Junmyeon was okay with it.

" I really love you.. Myeon."

Luhan went into their apartment, carrying some food in his hands. He knew that Sehun already home, looking at the younger's shoes at the front. Well, Luhan wasn't paying much attention to that. He fastly walked to the kitchen, didn't has the time to greet his beautiful cat on the floor, Lulu. Yeah.. Luhan and Lulu. Nice pairing, right.

Luhan placed down the plastic bag of food on the kitchen counter. He took a glance at his wrist watch. It showed 3.40 pm. He cursed under his breath. He has another 20 minutes to get ready. He has football practice at 4 pm. Throwing his car key to the dining table, well he is 22 years old. Of course he has a car. His parents just love him so much. The key landed safely but Luhan wasn't paying attention. He was running to his room. Before that, he knocked his knuckle on Sehun's bedroom door.

" Sehun, your lunch on the table. Even dinner. I'm coming home late. I have a practice. So take care. If you have any problem call me okay?" Luhan said. He waited for an answer. Then, the bedroom door opened, revealing Sehun his cousin.

" Ok. Don't worry Lu-ge. Fighting!" They bumped their knuckles together. Just like they always did. Luhan remembered when his first time bumped knuckle with Sehun. It was when the younger was 7 and he himself was 10. Back then, Sehun was much more smaller but now he had grown up really well. Much more taller than Luhan. But Luhan would never acknowledge about the fact that he was not that tall. Not that tall,ok. Point that out.

Junmyeon walked with Baekhyun side by side. They intertwined their fingers together. Junmyeon was talking about this and that. His mouth didn't stop. Well, Baekhyun wouldn't stop him too. He loves the way Junmyeon's face showing different expression. There was some time he would be frowning then he would be smiling. Then, he would look up to Baekhyun with curious eyes.

" Wich one do you like, Baekie? This blue one or red one?" Junmyeon asked Baekhyun. He was talking about this sweater he wanted to buy for Baekhyun but he didn't know what colour he should buy. But being a dense boyfriend ever, Baekhyun wasn't listening at all. He just heard Junmyeon say ' ...do you like...' .

" Yes. I like you," Baekhyun answered confidently. Junmyeon stared at him with an open mouth. He couldn't help the blood that rushing up to his pale cheeks. The taller looked at him with this innocent look.

" What?" He asked. Junmyeon turned his face away, embarrassed.

" You should tell me that you aren't listening," Junmyeon's pout was visible. Now, his blush was redder than his lips. If it was possible. Baekhyun realised something.

" Wait... Did I hear it wrong?"

" Yes! You're embarrassing me~," Junmyeon pinched Baekhyun's arm in not so harsh way. Baekhyun flinched.

" What? It's true. I like you!" Baekhyun shouted, drawing everyone's attention. Junmyeon hitted Baekhyun's chest immediately. The taller let out an 'ahh' with a pout.

" You shouldn't shout!" Junmyeon whined. Baekhyun couldn't help but to chuckle. He dropped his arm on Junmyeon's small shoulder. Pulling his small boyfriend closer to him.

" Are you mad?" no answer.

" Myeon... Are you mad at me?" Junmyeon still didn't want to answer him. Baekhyun sighed.

" Okay. If so, I will go. I know I'm not a good boyfriend," Baekhyun used his pity voice but Junmyeon didn't even look at him. He pulled his arm away from Junmyeon's shoulder, walking forward without looking back. Junmyeon stared at Baekhyun's back that becoming more far too reach. He sighed.

" Baekhyun, wait!" Junmyeon shouted, rushing to his boyfriend. Baekhyun was about to turn around when suddenly something hit his face, hard.

" Baekhyun!!!"

" Oh my god! Are you okay?" A blond hair guy rushed to them. He was wearing their university football club jersey. Baekhyun wanted to answer with ' I'm fine' when suddenly a liquid streaming down his nose. A red one. Blood. Junmyeon's hands didn't stop moving searching a handkerchief in his backpack. That blond hair guy was staring with frightened look.

" Luhan!" Another guy came. When he saw Baekhyun's bleeding nose, he asked this Luhan guy to move away. It was followed by Junmyeon placing a neat handkerchief on his nose.

" I'm sorry. I'm Minseok. My friend, Luhan can't look at blood. I will help you to go to infirmary," this nice guy, Minseok said. Junmyeon turned his gaze to Luhan. Luhan stared at him and fastly looked away. Minseok help Baekhyun to get up. Junmyeon didn't has the time to stare at Luhan more because his boyfriend was in pain. He knew Luhan, he is the most popular guy in this university but they didn't really know each other. They thought it would be their first and last time to meet. But, they were wrong.

" Lu-ge, I want to tell you something," a 15 years old Sehun stated to Luhan who was playing with video game. The older hummed without tearing off his gaze from the screen. Sehun smiled.

" Lu-ge. I like you...so much," hearing this, Luhan let out a soft laugh. Missing Sehun's hurt gaze.

" I like you too, Sehunnie. Now, don't you have any homework to do?" Luhan took a glance at the younger. Sehun answered him with a soft 'yes'.But the older wasn't really paying attention to the younger. Luhan pressed his own lips together when a zombie came out of nowhere to eat him.

" So.. Do your homework. I want to kill this stupid zombie," Luhan answered under his breath. With a sigh, Sehun got up and walked to his bedroom with a slump shoulder. Still, Luhan wasn't paying attention.

" Yah! Luhan! You're not listening again!" Minseok was frustrated with this blond head in front of him. Luhan flinched by Minseok's loud voice. He looked at the smaller guy in confusion.

" What?"

" Are you thinking of that Baekhyun guy? I told you, he is fine. He said he is! fine," Minseok used his annoyed voice. Luhan blinked. Who is Baekhyun?

" Baekhyun? Who?"

" God!" Minseok flicked his forehead fastly. Luhan cried in pain.

" What are you doing when I'm talking to you?!!" Minseok tried to kick Luhan right there but the blond managed to run away in time.

" Luhan, just this once. Listen to me. Listen to your father," Mrs Lu held her only son's hands.

" But Ma!" Luhan tried to protest.

" I'm still 22 years old! I'm still young to married anyone! What are you guys talking about?! I'm still not ready!" Luhan cried out. Mrs Lu never saw this aggressive side of her son. Luhan always cool. Because he is cool.  When Mrs Lu was about to open , a loud bang from the door startled them.

" So, when will you be ready?!" Mr Lu came in, shouting. Luhan couldn't hold his anger. He stood up bravely. Luhan's eyes was looking at his father sharply.

" Pa, this is my life! I have the right to choose what is the best for me! I'm not marrying anyone! Why are you guys doing this to me?! To your only son!" Luhan shouted. His voice became more louder than before. He didn't back away. Looking intensely at the old man.

" Look at your leg!" Mr Lu demanded. Luhan didn't budge. He knew what happened to his leg. Because he is the owner! The blond closed his eyes, trying to inhale a deep breath.

" Do you think you can play football?! If you continue to be stubborn like this! Wait after two month. You wouldn't have your legs moving anymore. And when that happens, do you think anyone out there want you?! No, Luhan! Humans are ignorant. But I don't want you to be the victim of them!" Mr Lu didn't hide anything from his son. He let out everything sincerely to wake up the stubborn Luhan. The younger dropped on his knees.

" Pa... Football... Is everything for me... This is my dream. I want to play football forever!" Luhan cried. The tears flowed down like a river. Mrs Lu and Mr Lus' hearts broke into pieces. They loves their only son. They never force Luhan into anything. Mr Lu didn't even mind if Luhan didn't want to be like him, a successful professor. Mrs Lu too didn't mind if Luhan didn't want to be like her, a successful businesswoman. Because they love him so much. But everything change when Luhan had an incident in last match. He had injured his ankle. Doctor Zhang, Luhan's personal doctor, had said if Luhan didn't stop for a few months his injuries will worsened. When Mr Lu had found that Luhan still attending the football practice, he could feel how his blood boiling up.

" Luhan.. This is the best for you..."

Junmyeon ran fastly to his class or else he would be late. He checked the time by looking at his wristwatch. It showed 7.55 am. 5 more minutes left before the class start. Before the door close. Before his name will be blacklist for today. 5 more minutes before he will be kneeling and begging in front of the class door. He will be dead. Junmyeon almost tripped when he climbed the stairs but he didn't have time for that. Class is precious. Every class are precious.

" please...please...please..."

Luhan walked casually to his first class for today. He brought up his arm to take a good look at his wristwatch. It showed 7.55 am. He has 5 more minutes. Luhan thought he could do a lot of things in this 5 minutes. In this 5 minutes! With a snort, Luhan brought up his another arm to sip his coffee. His backpack wasn't that heavy like others because he thought books were useless! Use your brain if you have one. It's not like Luhan can everything into his head, though. Luhan saw his class door that becoming more visible. He walked to it, his hand reaching for the doorknob when suddenly someone crushed on him. Because of the impact, Luhan poured himself a cup of coffee.

" Hot!!" He shrieked loudly like the coffee would disappear. And the most stressing thing is this is his favourite shirt! FAVOURITE! SHIRT! That he bought from the L.A that was sold at this popular boutique! And this is the first and the last time he could buy it because this shirt is hell exclusive! And if he can buy it again, he will go now but L.A is too far from South Korea for the god sake! Back to the story, Luhan really want to shout but he need to maintain his style. He searched for the criminal's eyes instead. When their eyes locked together, Luhan couldn't find the urge to mad at all.

" I'm sorry. I didn't mean this to happen. I.. I.. I.. Will buy a new shirt for you. I'm really sorry," that guy bow repeatedly. Luhan sighed. Buy a new shirt? Is he joking around? And seriously with him? Do he needs to let out everything, fearing this small guy in front of him with how much difficulty he needs to take to buy him a new shirt? Luhan immediately inhaled a breath. When he looked closely, he thought he had meet this guy somewhere. But, he couldn't really remember.

" It's okay. Just think this never happen. I don't need any new shirt," because I have a room full of them, Luhan didn't say that. He just swallowed it. When this small guy opened his mouth to answer Luhan, they heard a 'CLICK' sound, coming from their class door. No! No! Junmyeon eyes widened in total of terror.

" No! No! Wait! Wait! Songsaenim! Please open the door!" Junmyeon bang the door like a mad man. Luhan could only stare in amusement. Wow! He didn't say that out loud but seriously Wow!

" Mrs Nim! Please! Please!" Junmyeon almost crying. But, never is never. The door wouldn't open even how hard he beg and plead. Even how hard he cry. Never is never. His name will be in blacklist today. Junmyeon sighed, trying to wipe his eyes. This is unfair! Luhan tilted his head.

" Are you done?" He asked. What?! Am I done?! Junmyeon really want to shout right on Luhan's handsome face. But... He is Luhan. Junmyeon will never be that rude too. With a sigh, he turned to look at the taller.

" What do you mean by that?"

" Seriously.. Mmm.. What's your name?"

" Junmyeon... Kim Junmyeon," Junmyeon mumbled. But Luhan was quick to catch it. The taller chuckled absently.

" Seriously, Junmyeon-shi. It's not only you. I'm standing here too," Luhan smiled. Standing here? But he looks like he doesn't even care if the class door is open or not. Luhan's face is just stoic like usual.

" But, you...look like you didn't even care..." Junmyeon stated in his small voice. Luhan smiled.

" Yeah.. Because I wouldn't embarrass myself banging on the door like I have some mental problem. And I don't think it is a big problem. Everyone looks at you like you will be die if you doesn't step your foot in the class. It's just... Wow!" Luhan stated sarcastically. Junmyeon stared at him in disbelief.

" Are you teasing me?" Junmyeon managed to ask. Luhan winked with a 'yes. Of course'.Junmyeon blinked. What the?

" And.. I will take some revenge. You need to follow me to shopping centre to buy new clothes," Luhan arrogantly demanded. Shopping centre? New clothes?

" Wait.. Shopping centre? Why don't you buy new one at shop near the campus. And... Clothes? You said clothes? I just accidentally bump onto you and...you had dropped your coffee on your shirt. On your shirt. Only shirt. So why do you need to buy clothes when here you only need a new shirt? You must be joking, right? Luhan-shi?" Junmyeon stared up at the blond with a shock yet disbelief gaze. Luhan rolled his eyes.

" Whatever. Follow me. We are going out from here," Luhan pulled Junmyeon arm. Wait! Wait! Junmyeon thought this guy must want to kidnap him. Junmyeon struggled to free himself.

" Please. Don't! Don't kidnap me! I promise I will come early next time!" Junmyeon cried. Luhan couldn't help but to laugh real hard. This guy seriously ridiculous.

" Relax. I'm just bugging you. Why are you so slow(dumb)? You just worsened my day before so I want to take a revenge. You will follow me to buy new clothes, get it?" Luhan smiled widely. Junmyeon blinked.

" So.. You're not kidnapping me for being late to class?"

" No.....? Whatever. Now, let's go!" This time Luhan didn't pull Junmyeon. But suddenly, Luhan stopped and turned around abruptly to look into Junmyeon's eyes.

" You knew my name.... Are you my secret admirer?" Luhan grinned. Junmyeon was confused but everything smacked his brain on the spot.

" No!!!"

Junmyeon stared at Luhan's hands. Both of that blond head's hands. This guy must be having a mental problem. Junmyeon sighed. What did he had done till he deserved all this pain? All this trouble? He thought, Luhan is sure a rich guy compare to him. They were here just to buy a new s