All I Care About

The Eyes

When Sehun had a hard time getting out of his last class because the other students were all crowded around the doorway, he knew that it could only mean one thing – Luhan was out there.

Cursing under his breath, he fought his way through the crowd (something he seems to be doing a lot today), and when he finally caught sight of Luhan, Sehun sighed.

Once again, Luhan was posing for pictures.

Sehun cleared his throat and gave everyone an icy glare. Back off people. Everybody around his boyfriend stiffen. And Luhan, upon sensing the tension, looked up and noticed Sehun, standing there with his arms across his chest. He immediately stopped posing.

"Sehun-ah." The older boy bid the others goodbye and walked over to Sehun, smiling. "Are you ready to go?" I should be asking you that.

"Come on," Sehun said as he took a hold of Luhan's hand and led him down the hallway.

"What's wrong, Sehun-ah? You didn't reply to my text."

At the mention of the text message, Sehun's body naturally reacted by exploding into a coughing fit – red cheeks included.

Luhan, looking extremely concerned, started patting his back. "Are you okay? Are you sick? Should we go to the infirmary?"

Sehun shook his head. "I'm fine. Just don't mention that text again!"

Luhan blinked at him a few times before he slowly smiled, finally understanding why Sehun was acting like that. "Oh." Oh?

Luhan started swinging their joined hands, acting downright giddy. Judging from the pleased look in Luhan's eyes, Sehun figured that this was his plan all along – to fluster Sehun with a simple text message. Aishh Bambi!

"Oh yeah. I almost forgot." Sehun unzipped his backpack and got out a small box. "Here. I got you a piece of the strawberry cake they served at lunch."

Luhan beamed. "Awww Sehun-ah! Thanks." He took the box from Sehun, grinning like a spoiled child as he placed it in his own backpack. "I'll eat it later."I'll bet.

When they got out of the building, it was snowing a bit. Sehun glanced over at Luhan, who stopped walking to look up at the sky, smiling when he felt the snow fall on his face. Sehun stared at Luhan for a while, dumbfounded as to how this cute, innocent boy next to him was the same person that texted him earlier about claiming he needed to be charged.

"Stop doing that," Sehun demanded, pulling Luhan's hood over his fluffy honey colored hair. The older boy had stuck his tongue out, using it to catch the snowflakes.

Luhan giggled. "You have to try it, Sehun-ah. It feels nice." He was about to stick his tongue out again when Sehun covered his mouth.

"No Bambi."

Sehun couldn't see Luhan's mouth, but he knew that his boyfriend was pouting. "Your pout doesn't work on me anymore. I've grown immune to it." He released his hand from Luhan's mouth.

"Liar." Luhan tiptoed to be eye level with Sehun. "You can't possibly be immune to this!" He gave Sehun a pout that looked more like he was puckering his lips for a kiss. One of these days.....

Forcing himself to not be weaken by Luhan's gesture (a near impossible task), Sehun placed an index finger on Luhan's forehead and pushed him back.

"Actually the pout isn't that cute up close, so stop." It was an absolute lie, but hey, other people were starting to stare.

Luhan gasped, looking offended. "First you ignore my text, now you're insulting my pout --"

"Stop talking about that!"