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«are you sure he said: luhan? there's no luhan, anywhere»
chanyeol sighed, typing on the keyboard of his laptop, gaining sehun's glare.
«yes, I'm fucking sure he said luhan!»
he repeated for the third time, before grabbing chanyeol's laptop.
«keep calm, sehunnie!»
the other one yelled, but sehun was too concentrated typing some other shits. accidentally he separated "lu" from "han" and a lot of results apparead on the display. they were looking on facebook, so he had the opportunity to see his face.
«FOUND! CHANYEOL, I'VE FOUND HIM!»
the florist was a little bit too excited for his discover, chanyeol smiled a little and sighed again.
«finally. I have to go now, baekhyun is coming home. good luck with your lover, sehunnie!»
sehun was trying to say that luhan wasn't his lover, but his mind told him:"not yet", so he shut up and let his friend go.
«this life is so hard.»
murmured, thinking about luhan's profile picture. after a while he took his mobile phone and sent him a friend request.
