"Luhan is here to visit you." On hearing that name, Sehun remembers his first love. He remembers how they met in a bubble tea shop,how, through a conversation, they both found out they attended the same college, how he got Luhan's number thereafter, and how his feelings were returned after weeks of courtship. Their first date was to a movie, where Luhan took the initiative to kiss Sehun. Sehun had touched his lips countless times after that, whilst Luhan could not hide the baby pink imprinted imminently on his cheeks despite them being in the dark, dark cinema.

  Sehun begins to smile, but then his head suddenly hurts so much, and memories flash confusingly in his mind. Before he knows it, everything replays like a spoilt film and emotions over flood Sehun. Then he's a piece of sobbing, whimpering mess in a white gown stained with salty tears, whispering the same sentence over and over again.   ---   Sunlight filters through the window and shines onto Sehun. Feeling the warmth settle heavily on his lids, he lets out a frustrated groan and lifts a hand to rub his eyes. Halfway through, a groggy smile appears on the male's face as he notices a head buried into the sheets.   "Luhan, time to wakey wakey!" Sehun ruffles the other's golden brown hair affectionately. Almost immediately, the sleeping male shoots up, almost hitting his lover in the process. Grinning sleepily, he lovingly says, "good morning Hunnie!" "Good morning sunshine," Sehun greets back with a chuckle and pinches his rosy cheeks - Luhan was his sunshine; his life.   Today is the couple's second Valentine's Day together, and needless to say, they are going on a date. As Sehun buttons up his shirt, the thought of them strolling along the Han River and watching fireworks keeps popping up in his mind. He had planned a whole day of activities for his dearest, and today is the day to especially express his love for Luhan - not that he doesn't already do that every single day. "Oh ," Sehun mutters as a button popped out. He sighs at the thought of having to sew a new one on again. And he had expected everything to go well today.   "Sehunnie, I'm going out to get chocolate! I ran out of them," Luhan's bubbly voice echoes throughout the house, and 'Sehunnie' could almost picture the adorable frown on the other's porcelain face, despite being in front of the vanity mirror instead of his love. Luhan's liking for chocolate is almost as big as his love for Sehun - he has to bring a small box of chocolates with him whenever he went out, them being his only source of comfort apart from Sehun. "Alright, take care of yourself Lulu!" The taller male yells back a reply, his voice laced with concern. The sky was turning slightly grayish and huge threatening clouds loomed over the estate. Somewhere in the sky, a low rumble sounded. All he hears after that are the jingling of keys, some shuffling of feet, and a soft slam of the door before it is silent. Then he is all alone, waiting for his sunshine's return.   The grocery store is not very near to their house, so after 5 minutes - after Sehun hits his toe onto the bed while making it - he is just humming a light tune while gelling his blonde hair and combing it back with long slender fingers, attempting to look extra suave today. He jumps in front of the mirror excitedly and poses a few times, anticipating the day. A tiny, uneasy feeling settles in the pit of his stomach, but he takes little notice of it.   After 10 minutes, - after Sehun accidentally cuts himself while t his fingernails because for some reason, his fingers tremble continuously - he sits on the sofa patiently and casually skims through boring documentaries and dramas on the television. That is when rain starts to fall gently with steady pit-a-pats as they land firmly onto the ground. Sehun knows there is a drizzle as the smell of rain slowly takes over the fragrance of his cologne in the house, but does not think much of it.   After 15 minutes, - after the blonde hair