The next day Sehun sat down at the same bench again, scanning the Train station for that boy he had saved a day befor, but he wasn't there today. Even if Sehun didn't know anything about that boy, he was still worried. The whole day long he thought of that boy. How fragile, pale and dirty he looked. How he called some boxes and dirty old blankets his 'Home'. Sehun somehow just couldn't get that boy out of his mind. He surely didn't deserve a life like this and being lonely wouldn't help him also.

After thinking for a while Sehun got up from the bench and decided to visit that boy at his so called home, bring some warm food and try to help him as much as he can. He tried to remember where that dark street was as he walked the way they had walked yesterday, he just stopped on his way to buy some warm food for them. He looked around and there it was. The dark empty street where that Boy lived.

He walked along that street till he saw those Boxes from far, he could see the boy was sitting there, something shining in his hand. When Sehun was closer he could see what the boy was holding. “Yah !“ Sehun yelled as he walked closer to the young boy. When he saw Sehun coming closer his eyes widened and he let the piece of glass, which had some blood on it fall to the ground and hid his arms behind his back. “What are you doing here ? I told you to leave me alone!“ Luhan hissed, his voice was filled with fear. Sehun sighed and knelt down infront of the Boxes and looked at the Boy infront of him. He didn't want the boy to be scared of him, after all he just wants to help him. “Well the same question goes to you.“ Sehun replied, pointing at the boys arms. He didn't answer, just looked away stubbornly. Sehun gripped into the pocket of his Jacket and pulled out a little pack of tissues. He took the other boys arm and started to carefully clean his wounds. That wasn't his first wounds, Sehun could see some older scars all over his thin arms. “I don't need your help! I don't need anyone! Go away !“ The boy growled and tried to pull his arm away but Sehun held it tightly, carefull to not hurt the other boy though. “would you just shut up and let me help you ? Yeez..“ He then tied a bit of a ripped blanket Sehun found in the others box, to the wounds on his arm to stop the bleeding. The young boy had stopped to struggle around and just observed Sehun quietly. He wasn't sure if he should be scared, annoyed or glad that someone was taking care of him. Actually this was the very first time someone didn't want to hurt him, but cared for him. And it felt good to not be left alone. “..who are you ?“ He mumbled, breaking the silence. “Sehun, Oh Sehun.. And can i know your name ?“ He replied, smiling softly. “Sehun.“ The boy nodded and mumbled, “I'm Luhan“

Sehun also nodded and then remembered that he had bought some food for them. He put the plastic bag with the food down between them and took some white plastic boxes out. They were still warm and you could already smell the delicious scent even without opening the boxes. “I brought some food.. We could eat together if you want“ The smell of the food made Luhan even hungrier then he already was. But accepting food from a stranger didn't sound like a good idea to Luhan.

"i can just let it here and let you eat alone if that sounds better to you." Sehun said and got up again. He was about to walk away when Luhan carefully grabbed for his wrist. "i..it's okey, stay." Luhan whispered and looked up at Sehun. Sehun smiled and sat down beside Luhan on one of his old blanket, it was dirty but right now Sehun didn't even care.He then handed him a box and watched happily how Luhan's expression brightened up slightly when he opened the box. Sehun thought that Luhan would finally smile abit, but only his sad and scared expression faded away. But that was better then nothing, a small progress is still a progress Sehun thought.

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A/N: ah somehow I find this chapter really crappy and borring ._.

Maybe I should just delet this story since it doesn't get much attention anyways~