Chapter Three (1/1)

The next few weeks are filled with intermittent rain and the occasional snow showers, marking the official arrival of November.Luhan’s routine hasn’t ceased since he has crossed paths with Sehun – after all, this wasn’t the first time he’s nearly broken down in front of his one night partner. Every night, he still picks up someone new at the club, and lets himself be dragged to their home by their impatience. He never brings anyone home, mainly due to the fact that Jongin would most likely claw his face off if anyone disrupted his silence. Last time Luhan brought someone home, they kept coming back to bother him and Jongin had had to threaten him with a kitchen knife he just so coincidentally happened to be holding.Luhan smiles bitterly at the memory and continues to chase the raindrops down the other side of the glass window with his fingers, his knuckles clearly emphasized as his skin was taut against his skinny bones. Jongin had nagged more times than enough the past year over the fact that Luhan wasn’t getting his daily required amounts of nutrients and food, and Luhan had only brushed him off.He wasn’t a little kid anymore who needed to be told what was good for him, that was settled when he was kicked out of his home 12 years ago for coming out as gay to his parents. They had already been against his dreams of becoming an artist, and announcing his sexuality had cut the line without hesitance. The disownment had fueled him to move out to Korea at only age 11, where he could continue to live out his dream by enrolling into a school that ensured that all students would make it onto a university widely known for their arts department.  There he had met Jongin. He had always appreciated having the boy with him, for the latter had been kicked out of his house, also. Turned out that Jongin had loved sculpting, and due to the similarities in dreams and passions, the two boys clicked automatically, their lives intertwining in a beautiful relationship of best friends. They went off to high school together, and then university, both graduating successfully. They were the perfect pair, only negative similarity being that once they had graduated with the same major; both of them had no idea where to go from there.“Hey, Luhan,” a voice muffled behind a closed door cuts off all memories that are flashing across Luhan’s mind and he turns around to see his bedroom door open a crack. A bed of straight, brown hair followed with a tan face with two big brown eyes pokes into the room and Luhan smiles. “Hey.”“I’m going out with Kyungsoo tonight. There’s leftover pizza in the freezer, just pop it into the oven for a couple minutes and it shoul