(3rd person) 6:36pm Luhan collapses on the comfortable couch in his bedroom, feeling dead tired. He slips his phone out of his pocket as it buzzes, notifying him of a new message. Two actually, he realises. Pressing the screen on the smart phone, a page loaded.   Do you think you are safe? You, a murderer? Have you thought about the innocent blood that has once stained your hands? Fate goes in circles, sweetheart, and it will come back to you.   -unknown number 18:37:08   Lu, did I mention, Mrs Lee wants you to come early for English, so you and Jinah can introduce yourselves to Oh Sehun? After all, you guys will be working together for the project.   -xiuminnie 16:42:25   After replying a short "Okay" to Xiumin, he returns to the first message.    Is this some kind of prank? What murder? Luhan scoffed. Pranksters these days had to do better than this.   6th July 2015 6:38am   Luhan slams his hand down on the red monster sitting on the bedside table. Hell, that clock loved to disturb his peaceful sleep.    Staring blearily at the plastic clock, he wonders why on earth it's beeping at such an early time, before he actually remembers.   "Oh oh !" Luhan curses, running a hand through his blond hair. He washes up, says a quick goodbye to his grandmother. He doesn't even take a bite of the sandwich lying on the table but just rushes out.   Luhan doesn't understand why the people on the bus are laughing at him. Is there something on his face? The laughing continues all the way to the lecture room in the university campus.   "Come on in, Luhan. Sehun's already there." Mrs Lee says, letting him into the room, and she leaves.   Luhan looks around the room, before spotting someone slouching on the couch, seemingly eyes closed, head on the arm rest. The couch was usually for students to sit and read their books, and this was the first time Luhan has seen someone wacky enough to sleep there.   "Excuse me..." Luhan prods the person, "You're Oh Sehun right?"   The other's eyes open, turning around to face Luhan.    "Hi I'm-" Luhan isn't able to finish his introduction; there are hands on his collars, yanking him down.   "What-" Luhan is silenced by a soft pair of lips pressing against his own.   "Hello, Luhan." The transfer smirks," And nice bunny slippers."   Luhan has absolutely no idea how to respond. He knows he's beet red, and can feel his whole face flaming like a bonfire.   "Oh Sehun... you, you!" Luhan stutters. He was also the guy at the board, wasn't he?! What was he doing, molesting others in broad daylight?   "I barely know you! What the are you doing?! I'm not gay, and I already have a girlfriend. If this is the way you hit on others, it's disgusting!" He finally manages to blurt out.   And he said something about bunny slippers...? Luhan's brain reminds him.   Oh god no, please tell me I didn't wear grandmother's pink, fluffy, definitely embarrassing bunny slippers to school in the rush! He mentally screamed.   Judging by the furriness, he did.   "Not gay?" Sehun asks, pokerfaced. "I don't remember you saying that when you were begging for my up your ."   Luhan gapes like a goldfish.   "Hi Luhan! You must be Sehun, right?" The doors slide open as Jinah walks in.   A sound doesn't escape Sehun's lips.   "Hey Jinah!" A smile lights up Luhan's face as he warmly hugs his girlfriend, momentarily forgetting about Sehun and the embarrassing bunny slippers.   "So... How are you guys getting along?" Jinah asks, breaking the awkward tension falling upon the room.   "Okay... I think." Luhan mumbles, stealing a glance at Sehun.   Sehun's staring at Luhan