Luhan didn’t actually sleep. He spent the night with his head on Sehun’s chest, counting down the minutes to when he would have to leave.

Luhan sighed. He knew since he’d come that he’d have no choice. If an SM manager found him in the dorm in the morning, the reporters and paparazzi would be on him in a flash, not to mention he would have to explain things to his own manager and the court itself, because of the legal issues still going on with SM.

He nuzzled his face into Sehun’s neck, kissing the pure white skin under his jaw, making the younger hum appreciatively in his sleep.

If he wasn’t back to his apartment by 5, his manager would notice him missing.

The first rays of sunlight peaked over the horizon, illuminating the delicate features on Sehun’s face.

Luhan knew what sunlight meant.

The clock seemed to glare at him from the wall as he looked up to check the time.

4:33 AM

Morning had come.

Slowly, making sure not to wake Sehun up, he climbed out of the bed and picked up his shirt from the floor.

4:34

He walked back over and pulled the blankets tighter around Sehun’s shoulders, staring at the gentle swell of his lip.

God, the boy was beautiful.

4:35

Luhan looked at Sehun for the last time and kissed him softly on the forehead.