“I’m bratty, immature, and extremely stubborn. Heck, even my own best friend thinks I’m the most annoying person around. I ignore you most of the time, and when I don’t, I do nothing but insult you.” Sehun’s face is merely a few inches away from Luhan’s. His voice cracked a little, and there was a flicker of insecurity in his eyes when Luhan looked up at him. “How can you still like me?”

Luhan took a deep breath. “Because…” He let his fingers trail down Sehun’s arm, then he gently grabbed a hold of his hand. He raised it up and placed it right on top of his chest, where Sehun could feel the ridiculous beating of his heart. “Because even though I know I should hate you, I can’t ignore the fact that my heart always goes crazy whenever you’re around.” He said in an tender whisper.