"You don't have to call me every day." Luhan told him, eyes avoiding his own.
"I'm going to." Because it's so obvious you want me to.
Luhan smiled and gestured towards the sliding doors – doors Sehun doesn't quite want to pass through just yet. "You're going to miss your flight if you don't go now."
Sehun frowned because he knew Luhan was right. He can't stall any longer. He can't stay with Luhan any longer. He turned to leave, but after taking three steps, he looked back. "Don't worry too much. Eat all your meals. If you get sick, make sure to take medication -"
The older boy crossed his arms. "Sehun-ah, I should be telling you that."
"Just take care of yourself." I swear Bambi, if something happens to you I'm going to be on the next flight back. I'll freaking swim if I have to..
Luhan smiled and Sehun wished he hadn't – it only made leaving that much harder.
"You too, Sehun-ah. Now go."
Sehun took a deep breath. You can do this! It won't be that long. With one final look towards his boyfriend, he waved him bye, and stepped past the doors, refusing to look back. It's better this way Sehun told himself as he looked straight ahead towards the waiting plane.
Luckily on the plane, he got a window seat so for the rest of the flight all he did was stare out the window, wondering how Luhan was handling the separation.He's probably moping around in the room.
Sehun took out his phone and plugged his earphones into the headset. He pressed play on one of the many videos he had of his boyfriend. A smile plastered itself on his face as soon as he saw Luhan's face appear on the screen, eyes twinkling. It was a video of when they visited a new bakery that had opened near campus and Luhan was especially excited to be there. To say he was happy is a complete understatement - the older boy was practically skipping around the store.
Sitting on a plane 30,000 feet in the air, watching Luhan try the many cake samples with glee, Sehun knew that it was going to be far from easy to be away from the older boy for so long. This sucks.
When he finally landed, he got on the big tour bus the sponsors of the trip had provided for them. The first thing he did when he sat down was dial that familiar number. Hearing Luhan's voice on the other line, Sehun's heart let out a relaxed sigh. He didn't know he was on edge the whole time and that only Luhan's voice can make him feel at ease.
Maybe the distance between them is tolerable after all, if he just gets to hear his boyfriend's voice every day. Maybe..... Doubt it.
After telling Luhan that he should only text him for emergencies, the boy had sent him a quick reply back.
Sehun-ah, I love you too!
He doesn't listen to anything I say... Sehun's lips curved upwards.
In his assigned hotel room, Sehun started unpacking, only to sadly find out that he forgot his laptop. Great, now how am I supposed to video-chat him??
"Yo Sehun man!" A horribly familiar voice called out from the door.
Sehun spun around to find the punk that had pushed Luhan against the bathroom wall standing cockily by the door. He mentally groaned. I have to room with him!??!
"Aren't you happy to see me? It's been forever since we've last talked man." The guy walked in and threw his bags on the bed closest to the door.
Sehun grunted in response. No, I'm not happy to see you.
