AUTHOR'S POV

Luhan opened the door on his room and slumped his body on his luxurious bed. He ruffled his hair and sighed desperately. What happened to me today? Did I just felt.. pity to that girl? The word 'pity' made his body cringed. Just then, a loud chattering can be heard outside of his room. His friends burst into his room and bombarded him with many questions. Sehun went to sit at Luhan's bed and as a result Luhan kicked him off the bed. 

"Oof!" Sehun rubbed his and glared at his beloved hyung, "Hyung, that's hurt! Aish!" 

"I'm sorry, but no one can sit on my bed." Luhan said, nonchalantly.

"But, I'm your beloved maknae." Sehun whined then pouted.

"No is a no! The end!" Luhan crossed his arms on his chest.

"Arasso, hyung." He smiled sheepishly. "Ah! That's not the point! Hyung, what happened just now? You just left that girl." He raised his eyebrow, amused.

"Ne, hyung. Wae? You didn't do anything to that girl like always." Chanyeol, the giant, interrupted. All of his friends changing glances to each other. 

Aish, nado molla. What happened to me actually? Why do I have this sudden feeling? Nah, I think that's nothing. Really? Ahh, I don't know! Hmm.. I think I will keep this 'thing' from my friends first. I don't want them to know yet. I'm not so sure what actually my feeling was. A tapped on his shoulder make him back from his thought. "Hyung, you didn't answer our question." Baekhyun tapped hi