gray side ; layhun

You Belong With Me, No?

If one ask him what's his most memorable memory of highschool that he can't and won't forgot, he would answer Zhang Yixing.

Ten years have passed, Sehun became a successful business man in his father's company, yet he still feels like he achieve nothing. And that's because he hasn't reach Yixing yet. Yixing is everything, and that's why if he gets Yixing, he would feel like he achieve everything.

That thought came into him when he sees Yixing at a very crowded exhibit, all paintings made by none other than Zhang Yixing.

He still looks so handsome, his eyes have the brightest shine on them, and Sehun feels himself forget to breathe. There he was, laughing sweetly in a black suit and showing his dimple.

Sehun almost run to him if not for the fond look he sees on Yixing's face as he looks at the man holding his waist in a very gentle, loving way. He's still as tall as ever, shoulders broadening, his face maturing and looks more charismatic than ever, but has a very soft look everytime he sees the dimpled man.

Sehun's hope crushed down.

He curses himself.

Why throw Yixing away when he's a gem, not a germ?

He should be accepting Yixing's love of him years ago, just like how Yixing's accepting Wu Yifan's love for him.

Now when Yixing is not after him anymore, Sehun finds himself yearning for his voice to call him his lover.

But that's too late.

Sehun knows, Yixing belongs to Wu Yifan.

And Sehun? He. . .

He leaves the place.

And stays in the gray side.