[CONTENTID1]*Picture credits to the owner*

Luhan stands in his veranda, holding a cup of coffee as he stares at the busy city absentmindedly. The encounter from couple of days ago is still lingering in his mind, refusing to go. He saw Sehun, his ex-husband. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen him for the past two year; after all, he is the most popular one among s in China. Ads, posters, standees, he was everywhere. But looking at him in person of so long, he realized how much he had missed the later. Just when he was about to dive into his memories his phone rings and he immediately walks in to get the call. The screen flashes with an unknown number and Luhan gets confused. The only person who calls him and has his number is Kris. Who could it be.? Still perplexed, Luhan picks up the call.

“Hello.??”

Luhan speaks up first only to have no reply from the other end. He waits, patiently for a while as he speaks up again.

“Hello, who is th..”

“Luhan.”

He gasps. That voice, he know who that voice belong to. But how..?? how did he..

“Luhan, are you there.”

“Ye..yes.” he shutters. God, how long has been since he heard his voice.? His voice sounded soft, so soft that Luhan thought it was a dream, but it wasn’t. All the overwhelming feeling was making him breathless.

“It’s me, Sehun”

“I..I know”

“You know.? Glad you could recognize my voice.” Sehun chuckles, he goddamn chuckles and Luhan goes speechless.

“Luhan, you still there.”

“Ye..yes”

“I am sorry if I scared you all of a sudden by calling you like this. It’s just..”

“H.How did you get my number.?” Luhan asks the question that had been bugging him since the moment he picked up that call.

“Oh, I just have my ways. Don’t worry, I don’t know anything else other than your number, I wanted to hear about them from you.”

“Ha.??”

“Can we meet.?? I know it bizarre that I am asking you this all of a sudden, but still, I wanted to meet you, one last time and I promise you I will not bother you again”

Sehun sounded convincing, too convincing and Luhan couldn’t stop himself from saying

“Yes”

“What?”

“I said yes, yes we can meet.”

“Really.? Ok, Café El Dorado, Hengshan Street. 4 PM today, is it fine with you.??”

“hmm.”

“Well then, see you later.”

Luhan ends the call with his heart beating hard against his ribcage, did he just accept to meet Sehun.? Maybe his heart was longing to meet him. He glances at the clock, 10:57 AM.

He still has five more hours to meet him and he was sure he going to go crazy waiting.

***

Luhan clenches his fists as he takes a long breath before opening the door. Stepping in, he finds the place dark, giving of a gloomy vibe, in contrary to the bright and cheerful atmosphere of every café out there. He squeezes his eyes, trying to find the one who invited him when he finds a person sitting in the far most corner, clad in black from head to toe, facing the opposite direction. Who else would be wearing that outfit on a bright sunny day.? Stil