A/N: Hello and thanks to all my subscribers! Lots of love! :) (Image on the top is how I visualize Sehun in this fic. He's unreal with his manga body and ughhh... I better stop here before I start spazzing out. The pic is not owned by me but whoever took it, God bless you!!! <3 )   Sehun was sitting in the class, not really listening to the professor who was droning on about Shakespeare. Sehun wasn’t really interested in literature but was forced to take it as one of the mandatory courses. His real passion was photography. He wanted to be a photographer and travel the world. He wanted to click pictures of the beautiful rainforests of Africa to the desolated deserts of Sahara. He wanted to capture the emotions of poor and hungry kids of third world countries and spread awareness through his artwork. He wanted to visit beautiful places like Paris, Venice, go backpacking through Europe and make long lasting memories with people he barely knew. He wanted to visit every country in this world and experience the life of different people through his own eyes.

But for that, I'll have to slay this hideous beast called Shakespeare...

As his mind drifted off to last night, he remembered watching Luhan getting pissed over the noise that Alessandra was making. He chuckled to himself as he recalled the rage on his roommates cute little face and the grin when he stood there staring at Sehun’s boxers. Wait a second, why was he staring at my boxers? Was he staring at my crotch? He knew his roommate was gay but he seemed to be in a happy committed relationship with the specs wearing guy who came home from time to time. Sehun could not tell but something always felt off about his roommate’s boyfriend. Maybe it was the calculating eyes or the proud smirk… He shrugged and thought, none of my business. Alessandra just then texted him. ‘Hey are we on for tonight?’ she asked. Sehun rolled his eyes. ‘Not tonight,’ he replied back. ‘Why not? *sad emoticon*’ ‘I have homework. I’ll text you later.’ Sehun kept his phone inside and wondered why Alessandra really liked being with him when he did not enjoy himself that much. She was an Italian exchange student who was in Seoul University only for a couple of semesters. Sehun had been attracted to her the first time he met her and she had her own terms for the “relationship”. She only wanted and Sehun was okay with it. But just like everything in his life, he got bored with her pretty soon. The was good in the beginning so he stuck around but later, it became monotonous and tiresome. Last night was just disastrous. Even though she was enjoying herself a lot, Sehun couldn’t wait to get over with it. If only Luhan knew that it was annoying for me too… He walked to the cafeteria after the class to join his friends HeeYoung and Shin. ‘What’s up?’ Shin said, as Sehun sat beside him. ‘Tired,’ he said, lazily stretching. ‘You lucky bastard,’ HeeYoung said, envio