LuHan and Jay were in their shared dressing room. He purposely had planned this out just so LuHan wouldn't have any chances to be alone with Joon. 

"You know who that was right?", Jay had a harsh tone in his voice.

"I know, but I also know that it isn't the time yet to talk to him,"

Jay tightened his fist and resisted from hitting LuHan, something was making him frustrated. As if he knew that LuHan wasn't telling the truth. Instead that he wanted to run out this room and just be with Joon, and forget about the while contract. 

"Let's go, it's also time to start the show"

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     Sehun's makeup was being redone. No questions were asked about what had happened to the room, just that it was time for the show. After he was done, he stared back at the familiar expression, and noticed more heavy eyeliner, probably to hide the redness. He took two pills to get rid of the headache and headed out the door, to the bright runway stage. 

     They were all waiting in line, handsome, tall men of all different nationalities. Only a couple of them actually bothered to talk to Sehun. The others, were just too good to talk to him, but no need he just wanted to get this crap over and forget the person he had just lost.

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      From the outside he's looking even more gorgeous than usual, but LuHan knew that wasn't the case. Sehun had lost a bunch of weight, no longer did he have those full cheeks tha radiated when he smiled. Since when did those fingers become so long and bony? Why was that hair dull instead of thick the way it used to be? LuHan knew he had no right to ask these questions, since they were all caused by him. 

     The models were all given numbers, 1-50, and LuHan was 19. He had to find the other an they would walk down the runway together. He knew Jay wouldn't be happy about it since they didn't get the same number. Which was expected if one stood behind the one they wanted to be partnered with. 

     LuHan looked everywhere for the other 19, when finally he felt someone grab his shoulder and call his name.