Little by little, Luhan understood Sehun was unusual. He did not have the etiquette, tyranny, brutality, or class that the previous sirs and misses had, and for that, Luhan was grateful.

He opened Sehun's door, only to see the boy trip over the carpet. Sehun scowled at the rug.

"You stupid thing! This is the eighth time I tripped over you! I swear if you were part of my house, I'd set you on fire!" he spat.

Luhan chuckled.

"L-Luhan!"

"Would you like me to request if you have permission to burn the 'stupid thing'?"

"Yes, please."

Sehun was… cute.