Walking to the conference room, with all smiles on your face, you couldn't help but think, "why won't he just accept me for who I am? It's not like hates me..... or does he?"

That thought sent shivers down your already cold spine.

How much can one person hate?

Turning around a corner, the smile on your face was instantly wiped off when you saw Luhan walking toward you, animatedly chatting with Donghae of Super Junior. He gave a fleeting glance at you, with the most hateful stare on Earth, and brushed past, not even stopping to say hello.

Well, that answered my question. I hope you fall and hit your head again.

Immediately you dismissed the thought, cursing yourself for even thinking that.

At that moment, there was a sharp cry and a loud bang coming from behind you. Your eyes widened as you turned the bend and saw Donghae kneeling over what seemed to be a really crumpled Luhan on the ground. A tiny puddle was forming on the ground near his head, and from there you could deduce,

1) He was hurt.

2) He was bleeding.

3) He's unconscious.

Like duh, you thought.

Rushing to his side, you placed your hand on his chest, feeling for a heartbeat. The familiar 'ba-dump, ba-dump' and the rise and fall of his chest were enough to prove he was still alive. Small tears were forming on the bottom of your eyelids as Donghae, being the sensible adult, ran off to find medical assistance.

Stemming the flow of the blood with a small clump of tissue, you lay him on your lap, whilst cursing yourself again and again, why you ever thought of him hitting his head.

Please wake up.... ,you thought sadly, a tear dripping onto his cheek.

As if that was all he needed, Luhan started coughing and opened his eyes, turning to look at you. The hate was gone.

"Ji.... ji? Is that you?" he murmured, then squeezed his eyes together, mumbling, 'no no stop ow ow..'

You his hair, whispering, "Yes, it's me Luhan..." The sound of your nickname on his lips melted your heart as you thought,

He's back. He's finally back.

But that thought was dispelled as soon as it formed as Luhan rose from your lap, and yelled,

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING?"

Shocked beyond measure, you stutted, "Lu... Luludeer-"

His next words, not for the first time, destroyed all hope of the past Luhan returning. The coldness of his words could easily make Hell freeze over.

"I will make sure, you will never make it into SM."