11

"I hate bikes!" Luhan decided, a frown on his face as he clutched his injured arm to his chest."I swear they were invented to hurt me!" he added with a whine, looking at his best friend with his famous kicked-puppy luck."Sehun, can you help me get home? My arm hurts so much..." he pretended to trip over thin air and reached out to 'steady' himself - by Sehun's shoulder, of course - only to let out a low hiss of pain when the fact that he had used his hurt arm got to his brain.

"Sure sure." the younger shook his head with a small smile, already used to the shorter boy's behavior. Luhan was definitely too kind for his own good; but he was incredibly dramatic as well. If he tripped and fell, he acted like he had been hit by a car or worse: even if when not even one little bruise was showing, he kept on asking if he was hurt or if he was going to die.

Now, at eleven, Sehun couldn't even imagine the latter happening. He had already planned their life, well in advance.

They were both going to find pretty wives, get married and move into the same neighborhood. He was going to be the father of a strong little boy with a charming grin; while Luhan was going to be the daddy! of a cheerful little girl with big eyes and a toothy smile. Those two were going to be married and soon, they would give him and his best friend many, many grandchildren. Maybe even ten.

Once they would be very old, the two of them were going to move to the North Pole and freeze themselves, only to wake up thousands of years later in a different world, young once more. Sure, they were going to miss their family, but it was going to be fun still.

Of course, all those things had to wait a little. They had to finish many schools. Luhan had to find one with acting in which he would be able to practice his talent of suffering comically, while Sehun... he didn't know what he wanted to do yet.

But Luhan's payment was going to be enough to cover for the expanses of both of their families, anyway.

Shaking his head to get rid of his thoughts - Luhan started wailing once more, apparently his arm was now bleeding and it was obviously broken - he sighed and hugged the boy lightly to shut him up."Just shush. You barely even got hurt. Now, got back on your bike. We aren't going to leave it here, anyway."

"B-but you promised!" the older boy sniffed - fake - tears shining in his round eyes. Sehun didn't buy his acting. He just rolled his eyes and patted Luhan's head.

"Let's go back. I'm sure your mom will give you some cream to put on it and after that, we could eat something. Ic