Three days left to the ball.

You knocked your head repeatedly, confused with what should you wear to the ball. When you looked around your room, it was totally a chaos. You have your clothes everywhere. The desk, the bed, the floor, everywhere.

“…What happened here? What are you…doing?” Luhan cocked his head to the side when he saw you were standing in the middle of your room with your ugly face.

I need to find something to wear, I’m confused!

“Uh…kay. Just wear your casual clothes like usu—“

I CAN’T!

Luhan almost hug the door when you glared at him. He blinked confusedly at you before he stepped inside your room and close the door. He crossed his arms as he stared at you with his curious look.

“Where are you going? Don’t tell me tha—“

I’m going to the ball.

“Okay, so you’re going to th—WHAT? WHERE?” He shook your shoulder lightly. “Are you sick? Gosh, you’re sick! Count my fingers!” He showed you his three fingers but you just stared at him with your confused yet annoyed look.

I said I am going to the ball.

Luhan cleared his throat awkwardly while rubbing the back of his neck shyly. “…But you hate ball. You never want to go to the ball.” He gave you a questioning look.

Well, I just want to go to the ball before I graduate.

“Alone? Wait, I’m just kidding, wait—JOKE.” Luhan hugged himself when you hit him repeatedly with your pillow.

How could you say that, you’re meanie! Besides I got my partner already. You mehrong at him before you hit him again.

Luhan quickly removed the pillow his face before he stared at you with his curious yet jealous face. “Who?”

You stared at him