If you had to find a word to describe Luhan, it’s none better than “unpredictable bipolar”.

This boy must be nominated as the most incredible creature of God (if they have any award like that).

He was childish yet mature, easygoing yet stubborn, innocent yet naughty.

“Are you sure you’re not multi-personality?”

Sehun would winkle his brows and commented when he didn’t find any reasonable explanation for the abrupt change in the Chinese boy’s behavior.

“Maybe.” Luhan giggled, linked their arm together as they walked down in the hallway “Which one do you like best?”

After two months dating, they still gained a lot of attention from people around. The younger one slightly bowed at a professor passing by before tapping his chin thinking.

“Let me see. I like the babyish one when you did aegyo to get another cake or my bubble tea. I like the grown up one whenever you lifted up your camera and put all your soul into just one picture. I like the naïve one as you still managed to blush every time I kissed you a goodbye at your front door. But I prefer the naughty one when we’re alone and you….”

“Okay, okay I get it.” Luhan paused in the middle, his cheeks pulled up a slight color of pink “You like every single side of me.”

“Exactly.” the taller one couldn’t help but pinched that cheek playfully, made the other scrunched his nose.

They turned right at the corner and stopped at the “Musical room #1” door.  Luhan stood on his tip toe, peeked over Sehun’s shoulder into the class. Why most of them are girls?

The Korean boy stepped aside to block his view, reading his facial expression.

“Stop staring and go to your studio. I have to get inside now.”

The smaller one pursed his lips, refused to let the other’s hand go. So far this was the second hardest time for him (the first one would be bidding goodbye to each other at night before going back to their own room).

“I’ll miss you.” he mumbled, looking into his boyfriend’s eyes, hoping the latter could share some sympathy.

“Oh, don’t do this to me.” Sehun groaned, facepalmed himself. He could hear some whisper and giggle from his classmates behind his back as they all witnessed the cheesy moment.

Hana, dul, set…

He bended down a little bit to plant a soft kiss on the stubborn boy’s lips, feeling the happy smile of the other between the kiss.

“Okay now go before I squeeze your cute right away.”

And it worked. Luhan jumped out after gave him a smack on his arm with a don’t-you-dare look while Sehun burst out laughing, gently pushed his boyfriend a little bit forward to the studio direction.

When he plopped down into his usual chair, Ren, the class president also his partner in classical music history assignment sneaked over and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

“Yo man, what a scene! I think half of class is going to puke rainbow and unicorns.”

 Sehun shrugged off, fished out his notebook and stuffs.

“And you have problem with that?”

“No, not at all.” Ren quickly waved his hand, afraid to get on the other’s nerves “I just want to tell you that the MT trip this year will take place at the end of this month and there only two students each class could attend. It’s based on the final result of last semester and from what I heard, you got yourself a ticket. Isn’t it great?”

MT trip, the most expected opportunity of every student in Music Department in a school-year. It’s the only chance to learn more about temporary music trend in a particular country, to meet and communicate with some famous artists in this field, and most above, it would be the only abroad trip which was sponsored entirely.

“Where will we go this year?”

“Indiana, America.”

That was the last place Sehun wanted to go, or to think of. With a little pressure from Luhan, he found himself read the whole diary of his birth mom in one night and once again the night after. It explained why she left him, how painful she went through living with the feeling of guilt and regret, being torn apart from the inside and suffering the illness from the outside.

From the bottom of his heart, Sehun was not angry with her any more. He felt more like pity for her. But it still ached him every time he thought of giving her grave a visit.

The professor’s appearance cut off his thought and Ren sneaked back to his seat. He quickly left it out to focus on the lecture, hoping studying would carry away all those queries.

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There no need to say how proud and happy Luhan was when he knew the news of his boyfriend’s MT trip. He was doing some research in the library when he heard some girls whispered a bit too loud from behind. At first, he didn’t actually pay any attention to them, until one familiar name caught his ear.

“So you and Sehun are chosen for MT trip this year huh? It’s cool!”

Sehun? MT trip?

He looked over his shoulder to see who was talking and recognized those were from Sehun’s class he had seen before.(don’t judge him, he was a photographer, he tended to observe, especially girls around his cutie pie)

The girl who got congratulation from her friend giggled, couldn’t hide her excitement.

“I know. I worked really hard last semester. It’s totally paid back.”

“No, I’m talking about you finally have chance to spend time with Sehun.” her friend emphasized the last word, tried to make her point clear.

“Oh, him? Yeah, it’s like killing two birds with one stone. I’m trying to get his attention lately but it seems not enough.”

I knew it, there someone already hitting on him.

Luhan puffed his cheeks, took a mental note to keep his eyes on that girl from now on. He crossed his arms against his chest, looking both sides to make sure no one was noticing him before leaned backward a little too much to eardrop the conversation.

“But he is dating Luhan oppa from Art Department, isn’t he?” one of them pointed out.

Finally, someone knew he is mine. M.I.N.E.

But that girl didn’t flinch. She let out a snigger as if Luhan was nothing compared to her.

“That baby face? Oh, he will be fed up with him soon.”

Luhan swore he never wanted to punch someone that much before, even though it was a girl. She obviously hasn’t learnt the lesson of never putting a finger on other’s property yet.

I should make it cl…

“Which country do they choose this year?”

“USA.”

USA? Oh my God, isn’t it fate? I have got to see him now.

 He totally forgot about the intention to confront those girls which had occurred to his mind ten seconds ago, quickly stood up and shoved all the stuffs into his backpack, about to rush outside but the last sentence he heard really boiled him up and jerked him back

“I can’t wait to have his hot body above me. That is so tempting.”

That’s it!

 Luhan turned around and walked toward the group. They were startled at his sudden appearance, all gawked at him with mouth hang open. He flashed his usual angelic smile, hands grabbed the edge of their table and leaned in whispering.

“Hi, I really appreciate your interest in my boyfriend’s body but please keep it in your . I’m kind of hoping you keep the distance away from him around 30 steps. Or else I’ll do it myself. You understand?”

That girl’s eyes couldn’t get any bigger and it looked like she was shocked out of her soul. Even so, she managed to swallow the sticky lump in down along with a nod.

The Chinese boy chuckled, his heels to the exit direction. He stopped in the middle, spun around and smiled brightly at them.

“Ah, I almost forgot. Have a nice trip!”

 The minute after he got out the library, he fished out the phone and checked the time. It’s 2pm, that meant Sehun’s shift would end in half hour.

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Sehun brought the last trays of cakes out of the kitchen and almost dropped them off when he saw Luhan was waving his hands vigorously and beaming widely at him at the corner of the shop, already ordered for himself a bunch of cakes on the table.

Slowly looking back and forth, checking if his boss was somewhere close, the younger boy stepped toward his boyfriend’s direction.

“Why are you here so early?” he looked back to the clock hanging on the wall behind him “I still have 30 mins left.”

Keeping his big grin on, probably having gotten energy from the piece of cake in his mouth, the Chinese boy nodded his head delightedly.

“I know. Go back to your work. I’ll wait.”

“O..kay”

Sehun mumbled, completely lost his track.

 What is going on? Sehun narrowed his brows, checking on all possibilities that could be the reason for this super enthusiasm.

He won a lottery?

Nahhh, it couldn’t be. If so he could have been screamed out loud from the moment he stepped in.

He did something wrong and now try to be all cute to cover for it?

It had happened before, when he wanted learn how to play violin and accidently broke one of the strings. Even though it’s just a violin Sehun had bought long ago for replacement just in case his baby didn’t work well, Luhan acted ridiculously adorable the whole afternoon until the younger assured him twice that he was not angry with him.

Okay, one on the list.

He wants to have……?

Sehun shook his head before that word popped up on his mind. Is it possible? It’s 2.15 for God’s sake. Just like yesterday his boyfriend still complained that his friend had made fun of him walking limpingly.

He looked up from the counter and met eyes with Luhan. The older again beamed then threw flying kiss at him and mouthed “love ya”.

 Okay, this one…too, I guess.

A customer came in, cut off his thought. He darted his eyes to his baby deer’s direction once more time to see half of the sweet things on that table were gone.

That’s not good….At all.

Luhan welcomed him back with a full mouth of chocolate muffin, held his index finger up, signaled the latter to give him few seconds to finish. Sehun leaned back on the chair opposite, crossing his arms and patiently waiting. At some point, he really wondered how came the Chinese’s medical report totally fine. He thought either Luhan’s body didn’t react to overdue sugar amount or he played a trick of aegyo to get the best result.

“Slow down.” he handed a glass of water when he saw Luhan was trying to swallow all in one go.

“Thanks.” the smaller one mumbled, took a huge gulp then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand “Wow, this is so delicious.”

Sehun chuckled, reached over the table to rub his thumb against the corner of the other’s mouth, making Luhan blush slightly.

“You could have just told me.” he pouted “I’m not a baby.”

“You acted like one though” the younger boy pointed the left over on the table.

“It’s because I want to celebrate with you.” he reasoned, puffed his cheek a bit “But it’s early and you know I’m bored whenever I’m waiting.”

Yes, I’m aware of that.

Sehun gave him a sideways look but decided to let it go. He popped a caramel marshmallow into his mouth, questioning.

“Celebrate on what?”

“Your MT trip to America.” Luhan announced proudly, his eyes sparkled with tint of joy.
Sehun almost choked on his candy, sputtering “H…how do you know?”

“I eardr….” it slipped out of his tongue and luckily he stopped in time. The younger one didn’t need to know the detail “….overheard your classmates talking earlier in the library. One of them is chosen too.”

“Oh, Hana?”

So she has a name huh. But that’s not the main point now. Focus Luhan!

“Yeah, whatever.” he shrugged his shoulder “Anyway, you will come visit your mother’s grave this time won’t you?”

Sehun looked dazed in his place. It was like one of lifetime chance and since he’s not angry with her anymore, part of him wanted to do it.

“I…I don’t know. It’s just…”

Luhan leaned in to grab his hand, tightened it slightly to send his sympathy

“If you want I’ll go with you.”

“Huh?”

“Not from the beginning, of course.” he read the startled facial expression of Sehun, giggling “I’ll go with you to Boston, after you’re done the MT trip.”

After long minute biting his lips, “I’ll think about it.” was all Sehun could say.

Luhan smiled. It’s not bad, at least the younger gave it a try. He also secretly thanked God that his boyfriend didn’t have any doubt on his offer. There was no way he let Sehun go on this trip alone with that girl. It’s not that he didn’t trust his cutie pie. The person he worried about was the Ha-freaking-Na girl. Even though he had given her a warning but who knew what was on that evil’s mind when he was not around, plus she already noticed that Sehun’s body was attractively hot (well, who didnt'). Now all he had to do was making some calls, pulling some strings and started working hard for travelling expenses. 

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A/N. Just finish the one-shot fic yesterday, be right back to this God-knows-how-many-chapter-left one today. 

I'm so proud of me :).

P.S. Thanks for keeping on supporting me, my beloved readers!