After two weeks of working at the movie theater, Luhan had come to the realization that he really hated the smell of popcorn, and he was pretty sure he had a stalker.

“Hi,” Luhan refrained himself from saying ‘again’ as he looked at the tall, lean boy in front of him.  His hair was basically a rainbow and Luhan hated to admit that he could actually pull it off.  “What can I get you today?”  he tried to mask the irritation in his voice, but failed miserably.  

“Hi Luhan.”  the boy said.  Luhan rolled his eyes slightly.  The boy looked at him expectantly, like he was waiting for something.

Luhan sighed loudly.  “Hello, Sehun.  Now, can you just tell me what you want to eat?  Popcorn?”  Luhan eyed Sehun’s friend, who was trying not to laugh.  Stupid teenagers.

Sehun placed his elbows on the counter and leaned forward.  “Do you know if there are any job openings here?”

“I don’t know,” Luhan snapped.  “Now just tell me what you want to eat.  My shift is almost over.”

“Popcorn, I guess.”  Sehun straightened up, a frown covering his face.  “Why are you so rude to me?”  he asked.  Luhan ignored Sehun as he opened up the popcorn maker and almost gagged at the smell.  He filled up a small bag and handed it to Sehun, wincing a little when the other boy let his hand brush over his.

After Sehun had paid, Luhan wiped his hands on his jeans and sighed.  Just thirty more minutes, and then he could go back to his dorm room and have fun trying to finish all of the assignments he had.

“Do you want to watch the movie with me?”

Luhan stared at Sehun.  “What?”

“I said, do you want to watch the movie with me?”