Luhan felt alone. He was walking along the quiet Beijing streets, with a cap dipped to cover his eyes -even at this hour though. It was already 3am. The cold night air brushed against him as he spun himself in circles, arms open, ready to feel what he could never feel in the bright daylight. Space.

As he made his way past the tall, metropolitan buildings, posters of EXO greeted his very eyes. As usual, he roamed through the bright faces of s before setting his eyes on himself. Someone with warm eyes smiled right back at him. Warmth filled his heart as "We are one" ran through his head. Yes, we are one.

EXO had been breaking records across Korea and China alike, their recent comeback a mark of their great success. They were finally allowed some time to go home for a break and so Luhan had packed his bags to spend a few days with his parents in Beijing. They flew by quickly, of course, and tomorrow he has to leave again. Nostalgia screeched his heart as he thought of leaving the kind faces of his parents once again. He will have to garner all courage to act brave and temporarily detach his emotions as he says his farewell. The tears then well up, like always, when he's gone far enough from their reach.

As Luhan walked deep in his thoughts, a brisk movement caught his attention. He pulled his cap lower and sped up. He noticed a girl walking towards him and purposely walked further away from her. But she suddenly stopped and stared at him. As Luhan kept up his jog, a pair of arms suddenly slipped into his and he looked down into the eyes of a pretty girl, her brown eyes glittering in the moonlight. He began to protest, detaching her arm from his, but she merely placed her fingers on his lips, his words freezing beyond her fingertips. She reached up on her tippy toes and whispered into his ear.

"Please help me."