"Fuck you, Kim Jongin."It was a Saturday night. Luhan wouldve been on a date with Sehun, but he was busy.Strange, Luhan thought. Afterall, it was Valentines day.But if Sehun was busy, he was busy, and Luhan would never question that.Quite surprised by a sudden evening visit by the whore of the school, Luhan could only snarl.The figure nonchalantly raised his hand, shaking a finger at the boy whom he had developed a little craving for. "No, no, no, my Luhannie. Mark my words. Im always right." And with that, he strolled away, a knowing smirk on his lips as Luhan rolled his eyes at Jongins back, though deep down inside, there was a seed of doubt. "Luhan, he doesnt love you." PromptWord count: 12,749 ForewordWritten for--myths and mysterious || a writing contest