"It was nothing, me and her will never be darling. It's just for show," Luhan cooed into the phone, whilst tying up his shoe laces. He was finally going to be part of the Idol Championships, but his girlfriend wasn't there, she was stuck in JeJu Island with her family.
"Araso araso, I get it," HyeMi scoffed into the phone, rolling her eyes. Luhan was always one with a way with words, and she knew it. It was how he became an idol, how he passed his auditions and how he became known as playboy of the century.
"Tch, why don't you believe me?" He said bluntly, his voice slowly rising up.
"Because, lemme think, oh, YOU'RE PLAYBOY OF THE CENTURY!" HyeMi shouted into the phone.
"Well, I wouldn't have to be a playboy if I had a girlfriend who loved me, would I now?!" He shouted.
"Oh, so I don't love you? Coming from the boy who ditches his girlfriend after spending 10 minutes with her at a date!"
"I told you, BoA noona needed me!"
"So BoA 'noona'," She imitated him, "is more important than your girlfried?!"
"That's not what I said!" Luhan growled, starting to get looks from his fellow bandmates.
"Tch, well it sounded like it!" HyeMi scoffed.
"Look, I've got to go now, bye." Luhan ended the call, standing up. He stood there for a moment, the atmosphere in the room growing tense.
"Guys, we've got to go n-"
Crack!
"Who does she think she is?!" Luhan grunted, whincing slightly when Suho applied pressure on his hand. Luhan, being the great person he is, had smashed is hand at an innocent bystander known as the door.
"Geez, both you and HyeMi noona get all worked up over nothing," Sehun commented uninterested, thinking about how many times he'd hear his hyung screaming at his phone.
"Well, it would be helpful if she was there for me!" Luhan barked at the maknae, trying to stretch his hand.
"Yah, Luhan, I don't think you can do archery," Their manager informed the group. Luhan sighed, and didn't argue. He knew that one of the others would replace him and do a better job.
"And now we have the Men's 1 Meter Hurdles," MC1 introduced the next event. Luhan breathed in and out deeply, stretching his legs. He couldn't stop thinking about HyeMi, and how much he wanted her by his side.
"Ready."
He wanted to hold her close.
"Set."
He wanted her to be his.
"GO!"
He just wanted her.
Luhan's legs automatically ran, sprinting towards the hurdles. Effortlessly, he jumped over the first, then the second, and the third.
"Luhan's time is ... 10.19 seconds!" The MCs announced, leaving a dejected Luhan panting on the ground. He sighed and thought about how to make up with HyeMi again, ignoring his members pouncing onto him
"Luhan, are you happy about today?" Yoseob asked Luhan, putting an arm around his shoulder. Luhan nodded energetically, smiling brightly at the camera.
"I'm glad I came second, and I hope I made HyeMi proud," He announced, making Yoseob let out a loud gasp.
"Who is HyeMi?" Yoseob questioned Luhan further. Luhan just gave a crooked smile, and thought about her.
"She's the one I love, the one I want to be with for the rest of my life. She is beautiful, especially with no make up and just tracksuits. She thinks that she is moderate, but in my eyes she will always be my number one. She is my one and only, and I want to grow old with her. Live the rest of my life with her, and die with her by my side. I want to keep loving her for all of eternity, and I want her to love me back," Luhan spoke sincerely, his speech full of consideration and love.
"Wow, whoever HyeMi is, you're one lucky girl." Yoseob teared up, his eyes going red. He hugged Luhan and congratulated him.
"Luhan," HyeMi whimpered, crying slightly. She'd just watched the Idol Championships, and she was crying badly at Luhan's small speech.
"Baby, I'm so-" Luhan started, but HyeMi stopped him.
"I love you."
