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I stopped to catch my breath. I looked back, checking to see if the prince followed me. I let out a shaky breath.

I was so embarrassed.

What I did was unacceptable.

But I couldn't deny the spark I felt when I touched his face. His brown orbs staring into mine as if he knew who I was.

I flinched when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

Luhan. Of course. Perfect timing as always.

"Hey, What are you doing out here?" He asked.

"Nothing, I was just admiring the paintings" He looked at the paintings then back at me.

"Okay? so a painting of ferrets caught your attention?" Busted.

"Yeah, I mean who wouldn't love ferrets?" I chuckled nervously. Luhan eyed me.

"Ugh. You're just like my brother, Ferrets gives me allergies. So I'm not very fond of them" He said.

"Tragic" I taunted him, He flicked my forehead as revenge.

I glared at him, rubbing my forehead. I was just joking jeezz.

"Speaking of my brother, I would like for you to meet him" Luhan said as we made our way back to the party.

"NO!" I shouted. which gained some attention, Luhan eyed me suspiciously.

"I mean, I would have to decline, See my head hurts after that performance and I really want to rest. Can I?" It was my turn to play the puppy eyes card.

"Fine. But you have to accompany me to my lessons tomorrow." I nod my head furiously.
I looked at him and he seemed to be looking for someone.

Sehun perhaps? Ugh. Even in my mind I shudder at the mere mention of his name.

He sighed "I can't find Jongin, He must be fooling around with Soo again" Soo? Kyungsoo?

"Alrighty, Let's get you to bed" Luhan said as he led me away.

*****
DR. PARK

Looking over Seoul at the rooftop of a hospital always gave me some kind of comfort, like everything in the world was peaceful. Not a worry in sight.

Looking over Seoul tonight made me think about Baekhyun.
The petite male, according to Kyungsoo, always had the world against him. Having to lose his mother at a young age, his father re-married for the sake of not being lonely. His sisters always admired their brother, but sadly fate decided to interfere.

His stepmother, always hated him. I know hate is a strong word but it's true. Baekhyun was the only one who saw past her facade, Tortured everyday, he decided it was Enough.
So one night he left Busan and moved to Seoul, where he met Sehun and the rest was history.

"Fancy seeing you here." I turned around, seeing Kyungsoo, holding two coffees.

"Yeah, I guess I needed some fresh air." I said, looking at serene sight infront of me.

"I talked to Jongin about sensory therapies for Baekhyun when he wakes up." Soo smiled. Kim Jongin, By far the best physiotherapist I've met.

"Yeah, what'd he say?" Kyungsoo gave me the coffee and told me that Jongin has been looking since last friday.

It's Wednesday.

"Soo, That's great. His family would appreciate what you guys are doing." faking my enthusiasm, I don't really like talking about Jongin.

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