You were just on your way to your next class when you heard someone shouting your name.

“[y/n] wait up!” Your best friend came running up to you.

“What is it Luhan?” You questioned the baby-faced boy.

“Hey want to go to our favorite café after school?” His seemed to falter slightly as he spoke.

“I don’t know I have a lot of homework.” You said apologetically.

“But, I have to tell you something really important!” Luhan blurted out, to prevent you from saying no.

“Um okay I’ll meet you there, I got to get to class! Bye!” You scurried off to you next class not wanting to get yelled at for being late.

After math was over you walked to your locker to drop off your textbooks. You started to think about Luhan. You were really curious about what he wanted to tell you. ‘Could it be that he likes me? Ugg what am I saying?! No get a grip he is your best friend!’ You mentally slapped yourself for thinking he could ever like you. You tried to ignore your annoyingly creative mind and block out those thoughts.

You walked into the cute café by your school, and looked around for Luhan. He didn’t seem to be there yet, so you ordered some bubble tea for the two of you. While you were waiting for your best friend to arrive you heard a couple of boys laughing next to you. You looked up, they were familiar.

“Hi, do I know you?” You asked attempting to pinpoint where you knew their faces. “Oh do we go to the same school?” They told you the name of their school; it clicked in your head. It was your school’s football [soccer] rival, you remembered seeing them at one of Luhan’s matches. Well that kind of stuff never bothered you, because you were never into sports. You continued to talk to them anyway, not wanting to be rude.

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