Hold Me Tight and Never Let Me Go
Luhan gazes and thinks that even in the hazy limelight where the audience shrieks in desperation, where the stage reeks of sweat and where the camera clicks in bright flashes; even in the comfort of their own dorm, where laughter resonates and where the smell of kimbap wafts around the room; it still seems as if it is the loneliest place in the whole.
Becuase even if Luhan tried to held on,
It was Sehun who let him go, a ‘sorry’ on his lips and a broken sight in his eyes…
