Sehun had saw Luhan leave out the door so his mind went straight to following him. He saw the smaller boy walk lonely down the corridor and that was when he decided to lean on his shoulder. He didn't exacltly know why but it felt like the right thing to do.

That day sehun had met Luhan, he thought it was strange how Sehun felt more comfortable around him than he expected. Normally it took a while for Sehun to believe they were real friends and he could trust them. He wasn't normally very good at conversation starters either but somehow with Luhan it had changed. Sehun felt close already and he liked it.

Of course he guessed what this 'feeling' was supposed to mean but he didn't take that answer. He told himself he didn't even know this guy hardly and he just wanted to keep it as friends.

The two of them entered the cafeteria and Sehun finally removed his arm off Luhan. He followed the boy to the counter where he asked for two energy drinks then slid them over to where he payed. Sehun did the same, except for just one drink.

They came out the cafeteria and was heading back to the dace room when Luhan stopped straight in his tracks. Sehun was still walking forwards until he noticed the smaller boy wasn't next to him. He turned round in confusion. "Huh? Luhan, are you okay?" Luhan looked shocked, worried, and also, aswell as Sehun confused. He held the two bottles tightly In his arms as he stared dead at the floor. "Luhan? Seriously? Are you alright? You look..." Sehun walked back over to Luhan and reached for his shoulders.

Luhan clearly flinched. In want much, but he flinched. "Ah sorry" Sehun apologised. Maybe he moved too quick and just made him jump?

"No no I'm sorry. Just something... Came across my mind. " Luhan looked up and into Sehuns eyes. They paused.

It felt weird. Sehun felt different. He didn't know how to explain it.

Sehun gazed deep into Luhan's eyes, realising how amazing they were. They sparkled! They were so beautiful and amazing. Sehuns eyes drifted down from his eyes to Luhan's lips and then back up again. His features were just as good. His mouth, nose, eyes, just everything looked perfect. Sehun couldn't believe what he was thinking all of a sudden but it was true. He was standing right in front of him and Sehun can see it for himself! He tried to snap out of it and think what he had said before.

Luhan broke the silence aswell as suddenly looking to the side to get away from the intense staring. "Ah its fine— I'm fine I mean, Erm we—we can go now" Luhan slid around Sehun and shot into the dance room, leaving Sehun still standing there with his arm held out. He blinked once. He blinked twice. His arm dropped to his side as he made his way into the same room Luhan rushed into.

'What has he got me into?' Sehun shook his head, almost smiling.

•••

The four boys just stared at him. All Jongin could do was blink and gulp. All of them were smiling politely... Apart from Kyungsoo. Of course. Why did he never smile—no— what makes him smile? Surely there is somethings? I guess Jongin will just have to find that out.

"Kai you forgot your water today, here" Baekhyun grabbed a plastic bottle out from his bag that was filled with water and passed it over to him and winked doing so. Well played baek, well played.

Jongin just had to play along. "Oh, thank you" he took the bottle from Baekhyuns hand and sneaked a few glances at Kyungsoo who was shuffling the sheets in his hand awkwardly. Jongin wished he could look up and maybe give some kind of expression towards him. But he knew that wouldn't happen.

As he was about to walk back out, while he was there, he might aswell speak to Baekhyun about storming out earlier. Not in front of everyone though, but he could also thank him at the same time for doing what he did just now. "Hyung, Erm, can I speak to you a minute?" He gulped. "Outside"

Baekhyuns smile faded for a second but then appeared again moments later as if he was putting on a show. Faking at being happy when really he probably he knew what kind of talk they were going to have—and didn't really want it right now." Sure" was all he said with a smile.
He rose from his chair and followed Jongin out, closing the door behind him.

•••

Yixing saw Luhan enter the room quickly with his face bright pink. What happened?

Luhan passed his drink over to him without a word and without making eye contact. Sehun Moments later walked in biting his lips. Almost looking like he was trying not to smile to himself. Luhan was already back in his seat once he looked back over.

Because Jongin still hadn't came back yet, they hadn't re started so they had a few minutes to spare. Yixing saw Luhan bring out his phone. Was he bored? Yixing suddenly felt guilty. He had to sit there for hours just watching—well he didn't have to. He said he wanted to come, surely that means he didn't mind it? He thought of multiply times to ask him if he wanted to join in but he knew Luhan would just reject the offer.

He moved his gave back to Sehun who was sitting on the other side to Luhan, directly opposite even. He was crouching against the wall sipping his energy drink and ever so often staring at Luhan like he wanted him to notice him. But on the other side: Luhan looked like he was ignore everyone else in the room by gazing into the bright screen and tapping away.

•••

Luhan tried his best not to look back up from his screen until they at least moved on but somehow he was already glancing across the room. Sehun must have been sitting down or something because he was patting down his joggers and straightening his t-shirt. He strode over to Yixing which made Luhan curious to what he was going to do. Luhan saw the two of them talk pleasantly towards each other but unfortunately couldn't hear the conversation.

A moment later, Yixing was typing something into Sehuns phone. Wait what. 'He's not— he's not giving his... Number is he?' Luhan didn't know what to think. He hoped it wasn't true yet another side of him says why would he need to worry. 'No, he's probably not. He could just be giving him an address to something. Nothing much.'

Sehun walked back over to the wall he was previously sitting by, with a smile on his face and his phone still in hand. He pushed a hand through his bleached hair backwards. Luhan found himself staring with his mouth slightly open.

He closed it as soon as he realised and luckily—he didn't think—no one saw. Luckily.

Ping.

Luhan pressed the message. Wha— how— oh.

<[ look up ]

So Luhan did and the boy at the other side of the room was holding his phone up. Although the there wasn't a flash or a sound, that he could here from that distance anyway, he knew what Sehun had just done.

[ What was that for? ]>

<[ I needed a photo of you for my contacts ]

[ how did you get my number? Lay? ]>

<[ didn't think you were looking but maybe ]

[ what if I don't want your number ]>

<[ then you don't have to have i but I have yours just in case of emergencies. ]

[ and it's an emergency now? You are just just across the room, you could come and speak to me]>

<[ I got the feeling you didn't want to talk ]

Luhan didn't reply. What should he reply back to that? However it didn't matter because Sehun already sent another text.

<[ sorry, by the way, for what I did ]

[ no it's alright , you didn't do anything. ]>

Jongin walked back in with his head down, a bottle in hand.

<[ guess I have to go. Talk later ]

[ before you go, why don't you call me hyung? I've heard you're younger. ]>

He saw sehuns head shoot up. Luhan looked up along with it. He stared with wide eyes and his mouth was open. What was so surprising?

<[ YOU'RE OLDER THAN ME?]

[ yes of course couldn't you tell? ]>

<[ well... No to be honest. You don't look at all older than me, I mean look just how small you are]

By the time Luhan looked up to give him a deathly stare, Sehun was already smirking at him as he stood up.

[ you're so mean :'C ]>

Sehun switched off his phone and chucked it in the his bag, then joining his fellow members in the middle of the room.

Luhan did the same: switched off his phone, and put it back into his pocket but stayed still In his chair. He suddenly felt better than he was before. More happy. And he felt more awake. He didn't even know why, but he liked it.

He sat there for the rest off the session and watched the same dance routine replayed over and over again.

•••

"Hyung, I just wanted to say I'm sorry—" Jongin started.

"And Kai you don't need too. It's fine. It was my fault. I said some pretty annoying and probably embarrassing things to you and "Baekhyun paused. " I went too far I guess, so everything is fine. Conversation over."
Baekhyun never really liked to talk affectionately... Or maybe he couldn't? I don't think anybody knows. So when he comes out with words like this, I suppose you should be happy.

"Okay okay, fine. But secondly, I'd like the thank you too. For that— what you did in there."

"What? How I brought a water bottle in pretending that you forgot it? Just so you'd be able to come in and see your squishy D.O.? Why thank you, I thought of it myself." He said smugly.

"Eh—he's not my—wha—he's not ...mine... And " Jongin rolled his eyes. " I am trying to be nice to you, but you always have to make it difficult though, don't you?"

"Ha of course, it's my job. Anyway" he lowered his voice to an almost whisper. " I have to get back to the session, maybe me we can arrange something between you and—"

"No"

"Hehe, I'll get back to you on any news if there is any!" Baekhyun slid the door open and hurried inside, happily.

•••

Chanyeol was the only one at home, since both Baekhyun and Jongin left for their dance and singing practice. As soon as he awoke, and realised he was alone, he instantly knew he had spare time to get to work.

Rushing, Chanyeol just poured some cereal in a bowl instead of making his own breakfast, then hurried into his room to his desk. His laptop was neatly in the middle of it with a wireless mouse by the side. As he opened it up he pulled another wireless object. It was a small, and quite flat, keyboard.
He switched it on and started up the program. Then he got to work.

Chanyeol reached for his headphones next to his pillow on his bed and began to click different buttons on the scree, hit the keys on the keyboard, and Bob his head up and down as he did so.

•••

" what was that about?" Jongdae asked.

"Nothing of your business" Baekhyun smirked.

"Let's carry on, where were we? D.O.?" Junmyeon butted in quick before anyone could speak.

"Huh?" Kyungsoo looked up form his daze. "Oh right." He looked back down to his papers and took in a deep breathe. And began to sing.

Baekhyun, as he sat down, realised just how good Kyungsoo voice is. Obviously Baekhyun thought his singing sounded better than everyone's but he knew when someone had an amazing voice aswell. He thought of Jongin and how he probably hadn't heard Kyungsoo sing yet. Jongin probably didn't even think of Kyungsoo singing. 'Okay that wasn't supposed to sound ... Dodgey.. And rude' he thought to himself.
Baekhyun shook that weird image out of his head before it developed into something worse.

Kyungsoo gradually came to a stop

"Well done D.O., thank you" Junmyeon turned to Jongdae. "Chen?"

Jongdae nodded and began to sing aswell. Baekhyun couldn't tell if it was the rest of what Kyungsoo was singing or a new piece. He wasn't really listening to the rest of kyungsoo's turn to recognise it. He kind of zoned out on Jongdae aswell. He didn't really feel like being there today, Baekhyun just wanted to be at home. Where his flat mate was.

Baekhyun wondered what Chanyeol was doing; he was all alone in their apartment. 'He must be bored' Baekhyun thought. 'He must need my company'. Meaning to do it inside his head, he giggled out loud which caught the others attention. Even Jongdae stopped to see what the sudden giggle was about.

"Ah sorry, sorry" Baekhyun apologised.

They carried on with what they were doing, as did Baekhyun. It was strange for him to start giggling when he thought of Chanyeol. But he didn't seem bothered about it and just ignored whatever it was that made him laugh.

Aswell as everyone else, Baekhyun liked teasing Chanyeol. In fact he was like the King of teasing. But Chanyeol normally is the only one who can stand the jokes that are thrown by Baekhyun even if there are a bit much. Sometimes he would even join in. Baekhyun liked it. Baekhyun liked being around with Chanyeol in general because they were such good friends. It felt like they could do anything together. Even share a bed.

Which kinda happened the other day.

Baekhyun could see Chanyeol was a bit uneasy and stiff at first. But in some way so was Baekhyun. He must have been a bit too ill since he never imagined himself asking his best Friend to lie with him. And then casually sleep with his head leaning on him like it was nothing. that was what it should be. Nothing.

However Baekhyun can't lie— this time, it didn't feel like nothing.

'What am I even thinking. No '

"Baekhyun" for some reason he heard chanyeols voice instead of Junmyeon. Junmyeon was leaning closer to him with his hand waving in front of his face. The other two faces crept in at the back of Junmyeon, looking worried.

"yes Chan—"

While the three others boys faces with stuck with confusion, Baekhyun instantly became aware of what he just said and suddenly felt hot. He smiled, showing teeth, awkwardly with his rectangular smile. 'Aish. What. Have. I. Just. Done. '

"—Myeon. Junmyeon is what I said. No wait— Aish did I really just say that?" Baekhyun grabbed his hair in frustration. What is happening to him.

Jongdae just burst out in laughter. Great.

•••

Jongin walked up to Taemin who stood there blinking in confusion, especially at his hands with only one bottle in sight. " what?" Jongin asked. "Why are you staring at me like that?" Jongin swept his hair back with his hand and set his water down.

"It's just that I swear you said you were off to get us both a drink. Unless I was imagining it?" Taemin said sarcastically.

Jongin froze. Oh crap he did say that, didn't he? "Ah— they Erm ran out of drinks.. This was the last one — you can share though."

"Hmmm for some reason I don't believe you Kim Jongin" he laughed. Taemin grabbed the bottle from the floor and took a sip anyway and then placed it back down.

•••

The session was over, at last, and LuHan was helping Yixing with his things. Once finished gathering their bags, the two of them left after saying goodbye to everyone. For the rest of the time he had been there, since Sehun was talking to him on his phone, Luhan had tried to avoid him. Only slightly. But he felt like it was awkward—since that weird moment sent Luhan stomach flying.

The reason he stopped was indeed because something had had crossed his mind. Or maybe a certain someone.

He hadn't realised it fully until that moment.

Luhan liked Oh Sehun.

The dancing Korean guy that he only met the other day. But he somehow managed to fall. He didn't know what about Sehun, that made this happen—it could be everything. Since everything was just about perfect. Oh Sehun was perfect.

Luhan couldn't see one fault.

However there was one slight problem... No one could know. Not even Yixing or Minseok— his two best friends. Luhan didn't think he would ever bring himself to tell Sehun either so he had to keep it hidden and well. Sehun probably only thought of him as a friend. Luhan didn't expect anymore since they've only known each other for a while.

'Now look, see what things you keep making me think of Sehun' Luhan thought as he left the building and headed back home with his roommate ' damn you, this is your fault'

•••

Sehun saw him leave, he hoped he would come up to him and give a small goodbye especially for him(whatever that would be) but he clearly expected too much. Of course he wouldn't do that. 'Don't be so stupid Oh Sehun'.

He didn't know if it was just him, but Sehun noticed that Luhan tried to avoid eye contact and even physical contact a bit with him after the weird moment they had. Sehun wondered why he was noticing these things.

And just like that, he wanted to talk to Luhan. Good thing was: he had his number.