oh, it's you;
the fallen leaves crunch underneath his feet with every step he takes, the autumnal wind gently caressing the exposed skin of his arms and playing with his blonde locks as he walks further into the woods. it's surprisingly calm and quiet, and luhan can only enjoy the silence — as long as it lasts.
he comes to a sudden stop as he hears something moving not far from him, but when he smells them, recognizes them by their scent, he is confirmed that he is not in danger of any sort. immediately relaxing, luhan just loosens his grip on his jacket he's holding while letting a soft sigh escape past his lips.
it’s just taeyong.
— and he may have sensed luhan as well, since the noises coming from a distance start to increase, signifying that he was getting closer. but luhan keeps on walking, kicking the ground with the tip of his shoes, leaves and dirt spreading all over the place, and oh — they are smudging his shoes. he pouts, cutely, but doesn't stop what he's doing until the sigma is nearer.
“shouldn't you be at school?” he questions, his gaze slowly turning from the ground to the young werewolf, offering him a semi-smile.
