“Get your lazy off my car seat!”

    Sehun was about to protest to his grandpa’s order when he was abruptly pushed out the car door. He stumbled slightly as his tried to regain his balance. He quickly swiveled on his heels in attempts to get back into the car but his grandpa already slammed shut the door.

    “Wait! What about my luggages?” Sehun asked desperately while making the cutest face he could muster at that moment. After a few seconds, the door which he once fell out of opened again and hope flashed across his eyes like a quickly lit match. “Grandpa! I love you so so so much,” his sudden cheery voice faltered into nothing as he watched his luggages land forcefully on to the red dirt road, missing his feet by a few centimeters.

    When he glanced up, his grandpa’s car was gone along with his luxurious life. Nooo! he thought. But he dared not wail pitifully out loud. He was too good for that. With a look of pained loathing on his face, Sehun leaned down to pick up his bags. He grimaced with the weight.

    “Aish-” he wiped the sweat off his brow, and rolled his eyes as he pulled his baggage along. He looked down at the ground as he walked, careful to keep the harsh sun’s rays off his milky, perfect complexion- instead staying in the shade of the bamboo trees. He was continually swearing under his breath when suddenly, someone’s feet came into view right in front of him. Sehun didn’t even have to look up to know who the sandaled feet and blue robe belonged to......