I rushed over the my seat, where the weird hair dyed couple sat. I could hear myself wheezing from the physical education class I just had, but I tried to stop the wheezing to make sure the other didn’t hear.

“Hey Kyungsoo!” Luhan yelled as he saw me run towards them.

I sat down in my seat next to them. still slightly wheezing.

“You okay?” Luhan asked...Damn did he hear my wheezing?...

“yeah I’m fine. I just had a physical education”

I looked around, as the table fell silent...probably because luhan was trying to get Sehun to eat but he wasn’t eating at all.

Just as Luhan finally got a spoonful of food in Sehun’s mouth

“Why isn’t sehun hyung not eating?” I asked slightly confused.

Which cause Sehun to start choking on his food, and Luhan to start laughing

what?.....Did i say something wrong?....

“When is your birthday?” Luhan asked

“January 12, 1993….Why?”

“You are older than me, Kyungsoo Hyung” Sehun muttered quietly. Luckily I hear him.

“Really? When is your birthday?” I asked as I turned to look at Sehun.

“April 12, 1994”

My eyes widened when I found out how old Sehun was…..

“WHY ARE YOU SO TALL FOR YOUR AGE” I cried causing Sehun to laugh.

He stuck his tongue out at me in a teasing manner.

“When is your birthday, luhan hyung”

“Yeah when is your birthday….Ahjussi~~” Sehun whispered loud enough for only our table to hear.

Ahjussi?..

“YAH~ How many time do I have to tell you not to call me that! I’m not that old!” Luhan shouted as he grabbed hold of Sehun and started to lightly slap him.

Slapping turned into hitting.

and hitting turned into…

cuddling?? o.o

“Guys??....” I asked interrupting their cuddle fest.

“Oh sorry” they both said as they separated themselves from each other.

“And about your question. I was born April 20, 1990” Luhan commented as his face went red.

“not to sound mean but if you were born in 1990 why are you still here?”

“I’m not from korea so they held me back a couple of years so I can learn the language”

ohhhh…. where is he from then?......he looks chinese...might as well try to use my poor chinese knowledge…….

“Are you from china?” I asked quietly in chinese in hope that he might be able to understand.

“You can speak chinese?!” Luhan said back in chinese

I nodded “I know some….Can Sehun speak chinese”

He shook his head

“This is fun we can talk about him and he wouldn’t know” a smirk was spread across his face.

I just smiled and looked around the open eating area for the white haired person I met yesterday.

Jongin…..Where are you?

“Hyung are you looking for someone?” Sehun questioned.

He must of saw me looking around...Maybe I can ask him if he has seen him…

“I’m looking for Jongin….Have you seen him”

“Jongin?”

“Who’s Jongin?”

“Do you not know Jongin?” I asked looking at them slightly shocked.

……………………………………….

“Umm….Kyungsoo… I know practically everyone in this school...I have never heard of someone called Jongin..” Luhan spoke as he placed his hand on my back.

“But I met him in the pottery room?”

“What pottery room?” Sehun asked

“Kyungsoo...There is no pottery room..”

My eyes widened at this comment. No pottery room….

Did I dream the whole thing? O.O