White, corresponding with metal, represents gold and symbolizes brightness, purity, and fulfillment. White is also the color of mourning. It is associated with death and is used predominantly in funerals in Chinese culture. Ancient Chinese people wore white clothes and hats only when they mourned for the dead. -color in Chinese culture, Wikipedia.

 Luhan is a rich kid with the typical never-home-parents and warderobe that could feed a thousand poor. He's social and loved by everyone and has a group of friends he can always relay on. He got high enougg grades and on the outsidd everything in his life is perfect.

And maybe that's the problem.

Sehun is a student fighting with keeping up in school while working double shifts at thw small café  "the bun". He got close to no friends and hates socilizing.

That, unfortunatly, doesn't stop Luhan from hitting on him the slightest and Sehun is beyond annoyed at the straight-forward (in his oppinion) douchbag that can't take a hint.

But Luhan doesn't care. Because Sehun seems exactly as lonely and broken as Luhan feels.

"You don't understand, you never will"

Hi guys. I am currently going to not write on this fanfic cause I have lost some inspiration for it. I also have alot of things to do and my exo feelings have been going down lately. It will be continued one day in the future hopefully ^^

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Hello~! 

So that is the intro to my first longer fanfic, yay! 

Oddly enough ut is a hunhan...hahahhaha I usually don't even ship hunhan but this story just seemed to be made for this pairing ^^.

I will update as fast as possible but I'm afraid thwre will be unfrequent updates and I can't promise anything. :/

Anyway, enjoy.

Warnings: some swearing and angsty stuff that I don't wanna reveal. Also slight Chen biasness (or kind of alot hehehehe).

I don't really feel like the story should be M rated but there are some stuff some people might be uncomfortable with (ual sentences? Baekhyun being blunt?). I mean it's not compleatly innocent...hope you can enjoy anyway ^^