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Ara felt the soft fabric beneath her. It was warm. She yawn and opened her eyes; to see a beautiful view in front of her. Luhan was asleep. He put his arm under her head; while the other wrapped around her waist. She wanted to push him away, but remembering that he was drunk last night, she held it back.She looked at the surrounding, it was their room. How did they end up there? Yes. Luhan carried her there when they fall asleep on the couch.She struggling out his embrace, just to wake him up. He groaned; holding his head.“Aish. My head hurt”, he whined, clutching his head.Ara sat up and glared at him. “No one asked you to drink, Luhan-ssi”, she rolled her eyes.He stopped; he didn’t know that Ara was there, you know? Drunk. He looked up at her and sat up straight. He didn’t say anything, but looking at her. He remembered his dream last night. Luhan opened his eyes. He was scared when he see nothing. Everything’s white, nothing more. Slowly, he walked forward, still looking around and trying to find something or someone he know.“Yixing?”, he called Lay’s name softly whilst walking step by step.“Sehun?”, he got nothing.Suddenly, the white view in front of him turned to an empty, but beautiful park. Again, he looked around until he find someone he knew. Minji. But she wasn’t alone. He tried to look at them closely until he widened his eyes.Baekhyun.He was there. Kissing Minji.He couldn’t think of anything; he didn’t even felt that hurt seeing Minji, the one he love, kissing another man. But everything in his mind was Ara. What would happen if she see this?Suddenly, he heard a small crack behind him. He turned around and founs the almost crying Ara. She had her hands on her mouth, prevent her to cause any noise. Then she turned away, running.“Ara..”, he mumbled. Once again, looked at Baekhyun and Minji before running toward Ara, trying to catch her.“Choi Ara!”, he called her name, but she didn’t even stop. He kept running and running, when they reached a hill. Ara stood on the edge, still crying. She took a step forward, Luhan did too.“No, Ara. You shouldn’t do that!”, he yelled. He didn’t want to see Ara fall from that place.She took another step forward, when he decided to ran to her and grabbed her wrist. He turned her over to him and hugged her body. “Stop it, Ara!”He got no response. Ara was stood silently in his embrace. There was something in his mind, telling him to make Ara better. And he did something unthinkable.He pulled away and cupped her face, bringing her face closer to his. He saw that Ara closed her eyes as their lips touched. He moved his hand to the back of her neck while she wrapped her arms around his waist. All of sudden, she vanished and everything turend black. He looked around. “Ara? ARA!!!”, he called her name again and again, but he couldn’t see or hear anything. “Luhan?”, she called his name for the nth time, waving her hand in front of him.Luhan snapped out of his though and looked at Ara, straight on her eyes. “W-What?”“You dazed out. Are you sick?”, she pouted, crossed her legs.“N-No. I-“, he stopped. That dream scaring him. What if it really happen? “Ara..”, he called her name softly.“Yes?”“What happen... What happen if Baekhyun left?”“What are you saying? He wouldn’t..”, she laughed awkwardly.“Just... What if..”“Luhan, you-““And what if I kiss your pain away when he left?”, he cut her off; leaving Ara all dumbfounded. He bit his lip.“I’ll go get some painkiller for you..”, Ara broke the awkward silent, trying to stood up when he grabbed her wrist and yanked her down the bed with him on top of her.“Luhan!”, she yelped in shock.“I don’t want to repeat it! You need to answer!”, he sound serious, and he was.  He scared that dream would come true. There’s a time when he dreamed about his grandfather passed away, and it did happen the day after that dream. Maybe, he was just paranoid.“Really, Luhan. What are you trying to say?”, she asked; annoyed. She tried to push him away by his chest; just to get her hands pinned down by him beside her head.He leaned down to her face. “Just... Answer... Me..”, he whispered. His breath tickled her cheek.She looked at him, stopping her fight when he released her hands. He brought her hands to his bare chest. “Push me!”, he softly commanding her. She tried to, but she felt like her strength left her already. She couldn’t even move an eye from him.“Why are you like this?”, she aske dwith a slow tone. Their face were still as close as ever; and their eyes locked.“Didn’t I say not to be ourself last night?”, he remember it. He remember every detail of what had happened last night. He was drunk, but he remember it clearly. How can