a/n: first chapter of this short fanfic! i hope it's not confusing and that you will all like it^o^  

October, the 7th.

  Luhan has always thought he had been gifted by great soccer skills for a peticular reason, he could not point exactly when he started believing in these statements, statements spread by admirers, friends and even strangers. He first thought that his soccer skills' purpose was mere, he thought he was really not gifted but rather hardworking, passionnated. So was he in classes, especially in math classes or drawings classes.   Luhan aspired many jobs, many dreams. He grew a particular liking in drawings, his ability to do math helps to dream about being an architect. He yearned it, he spent many hours exhausting himself to improve his skills however, when his favorite teacher hands - in fifth grade - him his copy, a big fat red "F" on it, his dream crashed as a pencil crashes onto the ground.     It doesn't matter Luhan thinks, because he is good at other things, including chemistry.     Luhan works on chemistry as much as he did on drawings. Luhan doesn't hate drawing classes, heck, Luhan doesn't hate any classes, he just likes some more than others. He starts growing a penchant for chemistry in seventh grade - nucleons, chemical reactions, redox, electrochemistry -, every term doesn't seem boring anymore, it's fascinating and Luhan loves it.      It doesn't matter Luhan thinks ; when his eigth grade teacher expelled him from his classes after Luhan accidentally breaks an expensive microscope ; because he still is good at soccer.     Soccer.     Luhan loves soccer more than he loves bubble tea, more than he loves korean beef. Unlike math, chemistry or drawings, soccer doesn't require an intensive training for the Chinese boy because he is naturally good at soccer. It isn't about how loved he is when he scores a goall, it isn't about how everyone calls him "Captain Luhan", it's how alive he feels when he runs after a ball, it's how loved he feels when he scores a goal. It's all about feelings but Luhan doesn't seem to be bothered by his amount of feelings.   Feelings have always been an idiosyncratic thing for Luhan. Feelings make you attached, weak and absolutely bound to someone, something until the day you dies. He doesn't want to be bound to something but his own life. So Luhan ignores his feelings as he ignored mockeries about his Chinese accent when he speaks korean.            "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested.." He mutters when another girl confesses to him. "You are really cute, you will find someone." He adds, closes his locker and waves at the girl as he walks to his English classes. He meets his two closest friends, Sehun and Yixing