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The MisfitsHana had to admit that she felt strangely comfortable, even though Luhan seemed pretty angry about something. She felt the warmth his hand emitted on the small of her back. A slight push from Luhan was enough to make her walk towards the bar counter, and Luhan made her sit down on the chair on which he had sat before. Hana sheepishly kept silent, but her eyes widened as she could feel a jacket lay around her shoulders. “You couldn't have give her any other dress, right?” Luhan growled at Kari, who gave him the most innocent looking look she had.
“Do I look ridiculous?” There was a small shiver in Hana's voice, and Luhan turned around to her. “No! Of course, not. You look gorgeous, but... but.. ah, well...” He hated it when he didn't know what to say, that's why he simply turned around to Kari again. “That was simply irresponsible! You can't give her a dress like that with so many erted guys here!” Luhan disliked the smug expression on Kari's face, especially as she stepped closer and pinched his cheeks “Oh come on, I know that you like it.”
Luhan swayed between yelling at Kari and stuttering around like an idiot. With a small growl, he simply turned around to Hana and laid his hands on her shoulder. “Don't even think of taking that jacket off, understand?” Hana tilted her head back, and Luhan looked down at her. What not one of them noticed was Kai and Lay's huge grin. “They look like a couple, don't you think?” For a moment, Kai was his former self again, but it disappeared as fast as it came. He knew that in this world, in their world, their was no such thing and no time for love.
“Why should I not do it?” Hana asked, irritated, even though it was very hard for her to keep a straight thought. Luhan's hands on her shoulders distracted her, that and his sudden closeness. “That... your dress... you... just don't take it off, stupid.” He pinched her nose, and she stared at him with wide eyes since this was not the Luhan she knew. Not that she really knew him anyway, but this was just... surprising.
She still didn't know if she preferred this side or his other side since... since... Hana didn't quite know it either what still bothered her, but maybe she was just confused. “I have to agree with Luhan though,” Changmin commented, his expression grim. “How can she put you in such a dress! It is way too y and suggestive! The men here stare at you like you are some of those easy to get girls!”
Hana suddenly felt so small, and Changmin kept on nagging until Baekhyun covered his mouth. “Sheesh, you really behave like an over protective brother. Hana, don't look so sad. You are really pretty.” He has noticed that she was still completely insecure about herself; that she didn't consider herself as pretty, and that she considered everyone else prettier than her. Wh
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