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The MisfitsLuhan had fled onto one of the balcony, after he had made sure that he was all alone and that no one would spy on him. He needed time for his own or else he couldn't keep his anger under control. The warm air didn't calm him down at all. Slowly, he pushed his mask up, but only to that extend where it would hid his face partly. Luhan only leaned against the wall, hidden by the plants, which grew at the wall of the castle.
It hadn't been exactly a shock for him to meet his brother again; he hasn't changed at all, not in his appearance and the way he presented himself. Nothing has changed. Nothing. “Lu?” Hana's voice pulled him out of his thoughts and as soon as he saw a glimpse of her dress, he grabbed her and pulled her between the shadows. “Are you alright?” Worry could be seen on her face and as she wanted to pull the mask down, he shook his head and laid his hands on hers. “I'm fine.”
In the next second, Hana could feel one of his hands sliding up her thigh. A heavy flush appeared on her face but she let him, until he rested his hand on her cheek under the dress. “ert,” she whispered while leaning in. A slight smile appeared on his face as he pressed his lips on hers. “Who's the ert here?” As long as she could keep his mind busy and distracted to calm him down, Hana would fall back on using every kind of method she could think of.
A chuckle came over his lips as she could feel her hand resting on crotch. “Dear, you don't have to do this. I'm fine.” He buried his face into his hair and took a deep breath. How much he loved her scent. It calmed him down and chased his brother's scent away. “You don't look like you are okay though.” Hana shook her head while kissing him again. Luhan closed his eyes and pulled her closer.
“Well, I am just a bit nervous but I am really alright,” he assured her. All of sudden, Hana wrapped her arms around him and leaned her head against his chest. “If you say so.” For a moment, they stayed like that; it was a peaceful moment but it wouldn't last long. “Shall we dance?” Hana flushed and Luhan knew that she wanted to decline at first. “Come here.” He pulled her into the crowd of already dancing Vampires, laid his hand on her waist and took her other hand in his.
It was easy to follow Luhan's steps because it was simply perfect with him. “Oh, you haven't step on my foot yet.” In that moment, Hana wanted to punch Luhan but she only pouted slightly. Since he had pulled his mask down already, she couldn't see his face but she was sure that he was smirking. While sulking, Hana looked around; she saw Kai and Lay dancing, Taemin flirting with a group of girls, and the o
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