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<[ were you at school today?]

[no ]>

<[ oh, sorry for bothering you ]

[its okay, you'd never bother me]>

Kyungsoo switched off his phone and sat down at his table. This was so confusing. He's thought and thought of who this mystery person could be but there were too many people at the arts school and he didn't even know half of them. Even if he did, Kyungsoo was pretty sure he still wouldn't know if they had two roommates or not.

I mean Baekhyun either had to know this person or he just sent that message to a random guy. It can't be Chanyeol, that Baekhyun like never shuts up about, because 1) in pretty sure Chanyeol would have had a different reaction and 2) why would Baekhyun send a message on Kyungsoo phone to his own roommate. Wait actually—forget that last one—that is a Baekhyun thing to do.

Jongdae doesn't have any roommates. So He guessed that rules him out. As well as the fact that when Baekhyun sent it, Jongdae didn't get the message straight away.

Oh, there was that other guy, that was supposedly Baekhyuns Roommate. Jongin. That was his name right? So yeah Baekhyun had 2... Buuuuutttt Kyungsoo didn't think it would be him.

Kyungsoo thought He doesn't look like it would be him. He's looks too innocent. Surely Baekhyun wouldn't have sent it to him?

Kyungsoo was almost sure that it isn't Jongin. Kyungsoo just needed to keep an eye out for who it actually is.

Everytime Kyungsoo thought about this anonymous person, he got even more curious about who was really behind the screen.

He told himself that he'll figure it out soon.

'He knows me... But I don't know him?'

•••

Baekhyun had been up for a while and so had Jongin. He still hasn't really seen Chanyeol for a while; he didn't know if he was awake or not. Last night, Baekhyun and Jongin had left him in the room alone to rest (on Baekhyuns Bed) so when he came back in to go to sleep himself, he hadn't forgotten about how there would be a sleeping Giant in his bed.

'I guess I'll have to sleep in his bed' Baekhyun thought.

Baekhyun had changed into his night clothes and snuggled up in Chanyeols bed. When he lay his head down something didn't feel right. His head felt cold and damp. He lifted up and felt the pillow beneath him. Wet. Why?

'Why was his pillow wet?'

I switched the pillow on top for the one on the bottom but I the thought of the damp pillow never left. Had chanyeol been crying? 'Of course he has you idiot' Baekhyun had thought to himself 'isn't it obvious? His pillow is goddamn wet and you even saw him with tears eyes'.

Baekhyun was still thinking about it the next morning as he sat at the table eating the last bowl of cereal they had. They seriously need to go shopping.

"Are you okay?" Jongin asked Baekhyun as he could tell something was on his mind.

"Um...yeah. " Baekhyun answered hoping that he would sound completely normal. But it was the opposite.

"You sure? Is it Chanyeol? Becuase I'm sure he's fine, he's probably just still asleep."

"Yeah I know.."Baekhyun looked away.

"Do you think we should wake him up? Maybe we can get him to help get shopping, then he will feel the fresh air. It could make him feel better."

"It's fine I can just go get it." Baekhyun got up and slipped his bowl next to the sink and walked out the kitchen.

Kai sighed and began to wash up. Baekhyuns bowl was still full of cereal.

•••

Yixing had a lovely time with Junmyeon while Zitao and Yifan went to get groceries. Junmyeon seemed so organised in everything. His whole house was perfectly neat and his clothing that he wearing was incredibly stylish. Almost looked expensive. No actually— it really did look expensive. The whole house seemed like it was furnished with the latest and most stylish furniture. 'Was he rich?'

Yixing couldn't help but think about the boy and also how polite he was. He seemed too perfect to be his neighbour.
When Zitao and Yifan returned, soon after Yixing felt like they were over staying there welcome so both Zitao and him left.

Surprisingly, Yixing thought about Junmyeon for the whole next day. He didn't know why. But , he actually liked having a handsome face in his mind.

What.

•••

Luhan kept replaying what happened yesterday on his head.

"Hyung?"

"Yes Sehun?"

"If I'm honest, there was a reason why I was late"

"Oh, what is it?"
The two of them where still in the café about to leave after Sehun had finished his drink.

Sehun pulled out two pieces of paper from his back pocket. As luhan looked closer, it wasn't paper— they were tickets. Tickets for what you ask? A movie.
A movie.
"I was early getting ready this morning... And I just happened to pass the local cinema and well yeah... Bought tickets."

"O-oh"

"The machines where taking ages but I was so close to getting them so I had to wait. But anyway... I was sorta hoping that you'd um... Come with me?"

'Well crap. What are you trying to do to me Oh Sehun?'

"Uh, I-i guess I can go. Just erm when is it?" Luhan asked.

"Would you decline it if I said tonight?"

"Probably not, I mean I don't have any plans tonight I don't think."

"Then it's tonight" Sehun smiled. "Will you come with me then? I promise you, you will enjoy it"

"S-sure? There's no harm in not going" 'Lies' luhan thought 'it's going to make me like you even more'

"Yehet!" Sehun jumped up on his seat in happiness.

The two of them soon left the coffee shop and went back home after agreeing what time the would meet. When luhan burst into his apartment, shared by Yixing and Zitao, he rushed upstairs to immediately have another shower, get dressed and make his self look decent to go out. Actually once he was all dressed, he still had time to spare so he spent it putting on a bit of eyeliner and eyeshadow. After finishing that too, he thought whether by putting on makeup would make it obvious that he was trying to impress. 'No wait. I'm not trying to impress. No no no. It's nothing. It's just a night out so I wanted to look a bit... Fancy. Nothing.'

No way did he think it was a date....

'When did I say I thought it was a date?! I don't. Sehun wouldn't do that. Not that I know he well enough to know that but still. I'm sure he has no interest in me!' Luhan didn't understand why he was thinking like this? He convinced himself that he just wanted to go see a movie with a Friend but still had the nervous thought about Sehun getting the wrong idea with the makeup.

He had picked some of his best clothes to wear. Luhan questioned whether he should ask his friends for advice? Maybe they could help him with the style or at least tell him if he looked good or not.

Luhan was finally done with sorting himself out and clearly it had taken a few hours long since it was nearly time to meet outside the cinema. As he reached the door, he stopped in his tracks, suddenly thinking how embarrassing it would be if Luhan was the only one who changed into new clothes aswell as even putting eyeliner on. He prayed that he wasn't the only one.

Luhan picked up his phone, his wallet and his house keys and quickly sprayed a sweet smell onto his neck and wrists before leaving the house.

Sehun was already standing outside the cinema when he got there. 'Am I late? Is he early?'
The two greeted each other before heading into the cinema. Luhan saw that Sehun had changed aswell (thank god). Sehun seemed to stare at him as he was approaching him. Luhan started to think there was something wrong with how he looked.Once they were inside the theatre they sat down in their assigned seats. They were in the centre of the room. Cool.

Sehun got back up to buy some popcorn and drinks for the both of them while the adverts were still playing. Luckily he came back before the actual movie started.

Luhan felt something weird in his stomach as Sehun sat back down. He hoped nothing Weird would happen in this cinema.

"You look nice today, Hyung. Like really nice"

'Omg'

"T-thank you" Luhan said shyly. "You look nice too"

"Did you do your makeup yourself?" Sehun asked. 'He noticed..'

"Um, yeah I did. Why? Does it look crap? Is it smudging? Does it—"

"Luhan. It looks amazing, don't worry. It really suits you. You still look extremely handsome."

'Ohmygosh kill me'. Luhan thought he was going mental. Did Sehun really just say that ? Luhan cheeks heated up and he was probably now bright red. The room was still dark so he hoped and prayed on his life that Sehun Couldn't see him blush.

Before Luhan could reply, the room went even more dark and the film began. He had waited too long to reply anyway.

Luhan swore he saw Sehun chuckle next to him with a smirk on a his face.

The film was getting good—well it looked like it to Sehun. Luhan couldn't really concentrate on the movie. He didn't know whether it was the film that was boring or it was just Luhan.

Now his main focus was on getting the last few pieces of popcorn out from the bag without making too much sound. Although, Sehun must either have been too hooked on the movie, or my technique for making no sound was going well , to know that my hand was still inside the popcorn bag.
Sehun slipped his hand in and it scraped again mine. Luhan could feel the heat radiating off his hand as they touched. Luhan stayed still when he felt the warmth but Sehun must have flinched a bit; the paper bag moved and made a sound. Sehun immediately apologised and took out his hand.

Nothing else really happened after that, luckily and although the film dragged on— it finally ended and the everybody in the theatre left. After exiting the cinema Luhan only just realised how stuffy it was in there when he felt the cool breeze. It was nice to be in the fresh air again.

The sky had gotten dark when they came out so they decided it wasn't best to stay out longer, especially when Luhan hadn't told any of his friends about where he had been all day.

" I had a great a great day. Thank you" Luhan said.

"Me too" Sehun smiled

"I guess I'll see you again... Whenever."

"Yeah" the moment was sort of awkward. One of them had to leave first before it got even more awkward.

"Bye then."

"Bye" Sehun smiled wider earning a smile back from Luhan and then they part their seperate ways.

Now Luhan was lying on his bed with his phone on his chest. I guess you. could say he was waiting for a certain someone to message him.

•••

Omg I'm so sorry I haven't uploaded in ages but hope this is a good chapter for you guys. Enjoy. Sorry if it was a bit confusing hehe I didn't mean it to be.

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