“Look! Look! Look! A shooting star!”

“I DIDN’T SEE IT!”

“You weren’t looking well enough, Soo.”

“Darn.”

“You’ll catch one again, don’t worry.”

“Promise?”

Luhan grinned. “Promise.”

~*~*~*~*~*~

“A shooting star!”

“I see it! I see it!”

“Come on, make a wish!”

He closed his eyes but she never did.

“Why do people make wishes on a shooting star?”

“Because they come true, duh.”

“How can make shooting stars make dreams come true?”

“O ye of little faith. They just do.”

Sooyoung shot him a pointed look. It was silent for a while.

“Took you three years to finally catch a shooting star, Soo.”

“Shut up, Lu.”

~*~*~*~*~*~

“I WISH FOR MORE FOOD!”

“Soo!” Her name was dragged out in a whine. “You’re not supposed to tell anyone what you wished for!”

“Why not?”

“Because it won’t come true!”

“Oh.”

“…”

“…”

“What kind of person would even wish on a shooting star for food?”

“Have you met me?”

“Right.”

Her stomach growled.

He handed her his last pack of biscuits.

~*~*~*~*~*~

She was fifteen, and he was too when he had to move away.

The car was already packed, the house next to hers empty and still she refused to let go of his hands.

“You’re leaving me…”

“I’ll write you a