Oh Sehun was a quiet boy. He loved reading, dancing, and Luhan. He was a confident young man who only felt the need to speak when he had something of importance to say. His friends; Kim Jongin, and Byun Baekhyun, had grown accustomed to the usually stoic expression their friend was often sporting. In short, Sehun described himself as a realist. That meant that for him, wishes didn't come true, frogs wouldn't turn into princes, magic wasn't real, and most importantly miracles did not exist.

"Dude, just go talk to Luhan, it wouldn't kill anyone if you became friends or something right?" Baekhyun nudged his expressionless friend

"Hyung, we've been trying to get him to go talk to Luhan for like 3 months now, it'll take a miracle for him to actually do it" Jongin said while dramatically throwing his hands in the air, as if signifying that he had given up on his friends' love life

"Guys..." Sehun snorted. Cracking a wide smile, and chuckling at his friends. Both Baekhyun and Jongin rolled their eyes before the trio recited the same words they heard from the youngest every time they spoke about the chinese male.

"Miracles don't exist."