Love Me; Lu&Min
@asy-luhan
Minseok’s smile widened behind his scarred hand as his gaze fell upon the crouched figure in the institute’s garden. The sun peeking through the clouds caused the other’s hair to glow and it became clear that it was who he thought.
Luhan... Gege...
Earlier that day he dug through his mountain of books as well as the collection in the library to find a few Chinese dictionaries and language books in order to impress his most recent friend. Surprisingly, although it hasn’t been long, he already formed a special connection with Luhan and he found himself becoming more and more attached (though not to the point of touch- yet). So there he was, crawling his way over excitedly to greet the other again, now with a few new and hopefully comforting words in his already limited vocabulary. He stumbled out into the garden on all fours.
“L-l-lu!.. L-l-lu.. g-g-ge..”
Once on the grass his weak arms gave out a bit and his face ended up pushed to the ground. He let out a soft whining sound before sitting up and blushing brightly, his hands twisting into the bottom of his shirt. He kept his position two or three feet away. “S-s-s.. S-sorry..”